His pants and underwear came off next, were also tossed. He shucked off his shirt, tossed it, muscles rippled and shone. “Oh.” Her tongue poked the roof of her mouth. I’m going to make you scream as you come.” He catalogued her from feet to upper legs, to her pussy and the triangle of her sex, where her beauty servant had left a thin wedge of hair. Something made her dare to murmur, “Are you going to eat me, this time?” He’d left a pile of weapons and holsters on her bedroom floor. The ashes showed mostly on the muscles of his arms, and on his face. If she had it, this torm was rendering her brainless, but who wouldn’t find him sexy, irresistible, and scary? She wriggled against the wall, hypnotized by this mountainous hunk of mauleon. That irked her and Calli wrinkled her nose. Her next breaths were dragged through parted lips. “I love how you obey me.” Drake was a step away from touching her. Slowly he advanced, swaggering, fully clothed in his battle-soiled clothes. Her eyelids drooped as she remembered being made love to on his table. Her pussy ached from what he’d done last time. The mere presence of this mauleon male seemed to thicken the air, to steam it with a heaviness that promised hard, relentless sex that would leave her hurting.
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