A desperate ache tugs at my muscles and I rub my thighs together to stem it, although it does very little to help. “Don’t pretend you don’t love it, Hellion. I know you’re wet as fuck from sucking my cock. I can smell it.” My feet meet the floor a second before my back slams against the wall and his hand finds its home around my throat, squeezing with the most delicious pressure.
