C38 Fuck Your Mouth
***Gael's POV***
I was beginning to get sick. My throat couldn't take it anymore. Cedric was worse than a monster. He only fed me when he wanted to use me.
“Are you satisfied, love?”
Cedric asked. A sinister smile spread across his face.
“Just let me go, please!”
“Let you go? I can't let you go. I haven't explored you yet. I told you way before now that there's no escape for you
