Chapter 107 Obey Me Iii

• He was still panting when I stepped between his legs again.
• Sweat clung to his skin. His cock had just emptied itself, but it didn’t even go soft. It throbbed, twitching in the aftermath of a ruined orgasm, still desperate for more even though I hadn’t given permission.
• “You really couldn’t hold it, huh?” I murmured, staring down at the mess he’d made. “All that talk. All that strength. And one stroke from my hips had you spilling like a teenage virgin.”