"No," he snarled, brow furrowed. "You don't get to hide from me, Hazel. I want to watch you come apart on my cock. Hear you beg. And I'm going to fuck you until you can't speak or think or move. All night, asleep or awake. You're mine tonight." I gasped at the threat, at the sudden flutter of my cunt on his rigid length inside of me, and whined.
