Jacob
He ran his finger up my d**k. I gulped f**k it was so f*****g sensitive. If he continued just doing that, I would c*m in my pants and I couldn’t bear to go through this torture over and over again.
He grinned widely. “Such a good pet. We’re almost there, Jacob. I have a surprise for you.”
Oh goodie.
The car pulled up outside a very old but yet exquisite-looking castle. The door opened and Ciaran slipped out, offering me his hand. I took it and he helped me out. “It’s even better inside, baby,” he said, closing the car door.
“Follow me.”
I nodded, following him with our hands entwined.
An elderly lady greeted us at the door. “Mr. Mitchell. How are we today?”
“Madame Beatrice. I’m good, how are you?”
“Extremely well, business is booming.” she smiled gracefully, then turned to
