[randy]
I look like a mess right now. Thorne’s saliva is all over my body. I can feel my skin being tacky. I never felt this kind of lust since then.
I thought s*x is what I always imagined. But I was wrong. Thorne proved it to me that it is beyond. And I cannot lie that I’m not turned on with what he’s doing. It makes me question myself if this is how Thorne is in bed with other women he’s been with?
Our gazes met. The moment my d**k aroused, I knew I was a goner. Even if I try to cover my dignity by contesting his sexualizing actions on me, why do I always submit? And this kinkiness and degradation thingy that he always insinuates on me. It’s driving me crazy!
How’d he know I have fetishes and degradation kink when I don’t know in the first place? Maybe Thorne was that pro in bed.
