Zillon kicked his pants and underwear off, eyes drifting back to Celeste who laid almost breathless on the floor. He gestured to her. "Come here, Kitten."
Though it was a hassle, Celeste pulled her shaking legs together, sat up and crept over to him. "Yes?"
"It's gonna be different tonight baby...I want you bent over, because honestly, I'm going to be a beast tonight...I'm going to give you a reason to never leave me again."
Celeste tilted her head. "Zillon I told you I wo... won't...I said tha—"
"You said it and I believe you, but you're still getting it, bend over."
Celeste whimpered, reluctantly repositioning herself. On her hands and knees she balanced, her back turned to Zillon, her eyes fixated on the floor. "I...I'm already sensitive, please don—"
Celeste moaned out when Zillo
