Linda.
We had flown into Paris on his private jet and all the way there, I could swear that he didn't let me rest as he kept on f*****g me until I slept off in the jet.
When we arrived, he torture me in the car until I fainted while I gushed in his hands.
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Now, I laid in his hands as he held me by the waist on the hotel bed.
My eyes clicked open, turning to the side as we locked eyes and he fisted my ass.
He said with an eerie voice, “ I haven't had my full..” He continued as he said, “ I want more.” He made a small line on my leg, leading to my inner thighs and then flicked my pussy.. rubbing against the wetness.
I sucked in my breath and gasped, closing my eyes and holding his arm tightly.
“ Please.” I said softly, too afraid to look but I could hear the sound of his tro
