Samantha’s mouth remained wrapped around her cock, her tongue flicking over the tip as she sucked with a fervor that was both punishing and erotic. We’re not going to hurt you. Samantha’s eyes were cold, a stark contrast to the heat of the room. She sat down on the edge, the mattress shifting under her weight. Rea gasped at the suddenness of it, her eyes flying open wide in shock and pleasure. “I’m sorry, Sammy,” Rea whispered, her voice cracking with emotion. “I want you to tell me how much you enjoyed it,” she demanded, her voice still cold and detached. His own cock, still half-hard from the earlier encounter, grew hard again at the sight of the two of them, their bodies moving together in a dance that was both beautiful and terrifying. No. “A sick, twisted, disgusting freak.”
“No. “You didn’t have to do this.”
Rea pushed her to the bed roughly, “I TOLD YOU I’M A MONSTER INSIDE.” she gripped samantha’s wrist to the bed roughly. Rea saw the feqr in her eyes before she let up and moved to the end of the bed. The mattress shifted as Rea tugged against the restraints.
