Mated to One, Wanted by TwoUpdated at Mar 11, 2025, 17:44
“What do you want from me?” I managed to ask, my voice trembling as the reality of my situation settled in around me like a heavy fog.
“You know exactly what I want. Get on your knees, trash.” He growled, starting to unzip his jeans.
“Please, don’t.” I pleaded.
“You’re going to do me and then Joseph and Mason and Julian. Now get on your fucking knees.” He demanded, pulling me downwards by my hair until I was on my knees.