“On your knees, Layla.” No… “Please.” I can see his lips pull up behind that black mask, “Either you get on your knees and take my cock down that pretty little throat of yours or I’ll take your untrained ass.” I take a deep breath as I lower myself in front of him, my knees pressing hard into the floor as he frees his hardened length. I whimper as he grips my chin tightly, “If you bite me, I will kill us both before I get to decorate your face with my come. What a damn shame that would be.” He’s fucking insane and so am I.
