Vlad
The girl just orgasmed.
I admit I picked Alessia as my hostage because she’s easy on the eyes, but I never in a million years thought I’d see anything this hot. If I sold tickets to this show, I’d make a half million in a day. Not that I would ever, in any lifetime, allow another man to see what I’m seeing. No, I already feel fiercely possessive of her.
Alessia Tacone is the stuff fantasies are made of. She’s got the face to launch a thousand ships. The body to bring a million men to their knees. And this display of wanton sexuality just forever ruined me for any other woman.
Good thing I’m keeping her.
“Blyat,” I rasp in her ear. “You’re making my balls ache so bad, they’ll fall off.”
Her sweet, soft body continues to tremble against mine. I want to reach between her legs and b
