"What is if I want us to continue with the things that you have written in your story?" - The smirk on his face grew wider. . . . . "I don't know I just can't control my body, as if my body doesn't want him to stop. He orders me and I obey him just like a middle school obedient girl. 'Good girl', he says after I complete his order and I obey him carefully just to hear those two damn words from him" * It contains harsh words and mature content* All Copyrights are reserved © This story is totally my imagination and copying someone's hard work is a crime dear. All pictures that are used in this story are not mine. Credit goes to the rightful owner. Best Rankings✓: #4wildboy #9 luscious #5 wildlove #36 room #39 hotness #139 hotel #202 sexualfantasy #354 eroticromance