Chapter 8
Lily’s POV
That was the first word that came to my mind when I stood there in the living room doorway staring at him.
I don’t even know his name anyways. The same broad shoulders and those thick arms that had pinned me against the shower wall while he fingered me senseless last night.
The same man who had sucked milk straight from my t**s while pounding my p***y raw on the bathroom counter.
The same stranger who made me c*m so hard I sobbed and begged for more c**k on my knees like a desperate little slut.
He stood in the doorway looking every bit as calm and commanding as last night but his eyes locked onto mine and for a split second I saw the same hungry flash in them before it disappeared behind a polite smile.
My sore cunt throbbed hard at the sight of him and ano
