C3 3

Faith

My entire body felt like it was on fire.

Two men were manhandling me. My wrists were locked behind me in fancy alien handcuffs. My shoulders were torqued too far, aching.

Even with that discomfort, all I could do was stare at Lord Thordis Jax. At his lips, still wet from mine. At the huge cock tenting his pants. The feel of it as it pressed against me