Chapter 369

• Story 145- When in Rome
• He needed to hurt her. Needed Marcus to see. He hauled his hand back and slapped Callia hard across the face. He felt the slap himself. His palm stung, but she'd squeezed tight around his cock, and her hips pushed off the bed, driving her little cunt up to meet him.
• He could hear himself, a low, steady growl barely audible over her frantic cries. Could hear the sound of his cock driving inside her, his balls slapping against her ass.