His Unsatiable Lust
In one smooth movement, the tie came undone, and my hands were free again. Just when I thought that things might be over between us, I felt his hands on my shoulders as his weight shifted slight under me.
“Stand up and bend over…” he instructed casually.
“Wait…” I murmured as I tried to turn around to face him.
Bradon didn’t bother to acknowledge my hesitant plead as he stood up while bringing me along with him. My feet landed on the floor and that was when I found out just how weak my legs truly felt. On top of that, my insides felt like such a wet mess. I felt lost when his hands moved to spin me around so that I was facing the sofa.
“Bradon…” I whispered his name.
My hands landed on the seat of the sofa as Bradon leaned his large frame over me. I immediately knew what he had in mind, and I cursed the way that my pussy clenched as if it was excited about what was to come. Now I understood why he had decided to free my hands.