Victor
I didn’t sleep at all yesterday. After taking care of some business and heading home, I stared up at the ceiling for hours. Every single thought in my brain revolved around Rose. I swear I’m not in love with her. f**k no. This isn’t love it’s just…a very strong attraction.
I swear that woman is pretty enough to drive a man insane. Such pouty fuckable lips and doe-eyes that are filled with submission. Simply looking at her makes me want to choke her while taking her hard from behind.
Her cunt was so wet when I took her last time…
A groan leaves my lips at the memory. My c**k is already semi-hard, and I’m fighting not to jerk off a second time today. What is the matter with me? I don’t get it. I’ve dated models and actors, yet I never had this sort of reaction to any of them.
Wha
