It didn't take much. A longer look, a whispered command between her teeth and her body was already trembling in anticipation. She knelt down like a good girl, eyes lowered, breathing ragged. She said she trusted me. She said she wanted to be mine. She said she would endure anything. I left her there. Trapped. Quiet. Wet. 💦 The silence screamed louder than any words. And every inch of leather squeezing her curves told a story that you — yes, you, the one reading this — will desire with every inch of your body. But be careful. You can't play with me without consequences. I'm not one of those who smooths things over to please. I mark. I lead. I mold. Do you want to know what she was like after I broke up with her? Do you want to understand why she can no longer look at anyone the way she looks at me? You know what to do. Call me, maybe you deserve to find out... #couple
