Pulling away and stroking her hair, he looked at her. ‘You want it so much, don’t you?’
Cordelia nodded, her body shaking with desperation now.
He smiled. ‘Good.’
Cordelia’s breasts were rising and falling with each of her breaths. He stroked the exposed cleavage of her t**s as if it was a bird. ‘You were made for this, weren’t you?’
‘What do you want me to do?’ asked Cordelia, longing for him to command her.
He unbuckled his belt, and reached into his trousers. He pulled out his large, thick c**k and stroked the hard shaft from base to head. Grabbing her by her hair, he angled her face to him.
‘Open your mouth.’ He slapped her cheek.
She whimpered with the pleasure of the pain, and opened her lips. Without warning, he spat onto her tongue, and slid his d**k into her mouth. She near
