White, viscous and sweet

1591 Words

It was the first time I heard such an order, I didn't know what to do, but, before I could even draw a reasonable conclusion, Zakhar immediately grabbed my hair and lifted my gaze to his face. "I want you to kneel down" he said. When I heard that order I opened my eyes in surprise. What the f**k did that mean? "What?" I said surprised. Despite my confused expression, Zakhar was still staring into my eyes and with a slight smile he ran his tongue over his lip and sighed "You have to get on your knees on the floor. You made him get up, so you're in charge of getting him down" he said with a smile on his face. His voice was not as soft as at the beginning, on the contrary he sounded authoritative. It was obvious that he was giving me an order I have never liked to follow orders, muc

Free reading for new users
Scan code to download app
Facebookexpand_more
  • author-avatar
    Writer
  • chap_listContents
  • likeADD