I knelt on the dusty floor, my heart hammer-thudding against my ribs with a rhythm that made my whole chest ache. The air in the storage room felt thick, tasting of old cardboard and neglected corners. The man stood over me like a mountain, his shadow swallowing me whole and making me feel smaller than I ever had before. I reached out with trembling fingers, unbuckling his heavy leather belt with a slow, metallic scrape. I slid the zipper down, and that’s when I saw it.
Fuck!
He was huge. A thick, heavy, black c**k that looked big enough to tear me into pieces. It throbbed with a dark, terrifying heat that radiated against my face. My breath hitched. I had seen plenty of men in this room, but nothing like this. This wasn't a game anymore. The cocky girl who ran the restaurant was gone; o
