Chapter 7
Something deep inside me twisted and throbbed so hard my hole clenched on nothing and more of his c*m from earlier leaked out.
I was only in my boxer and it was already soaked front and back, clinging to my hard c**k, the head poking out the top.
“What are you doing?” I panicked, my voice shaking badly, but my body was already melting back into him like it knew who it belonged to.
“What do you think baby?” he laughed dark, both hands sliding down my stomach slow, fingers tracing every ridge of my abs before they dipped under the waistband, wrapping around my c**k and giving it one long rough pull that made my knees buckle.
“f**k you’re already dripping again, look at this mess.”
“Blake…” I grunted, trying to twist away, but he locked his arm tighter around my chest, pinning
