Chapter 14 : A Pragmatic Approach

I wince at his jaw bearing down, his teeth digging hard enough into my shoulder I know I'm most likely bleeding. He keeps himself rooted to his spot, his cock still rock hard inside me, making it hard to move my body without hurting either of us.

He's actually gone insane. What did I do?

Using my other hand, I pry his jaw apart and get his teeth off of my shoulder. Pulling his head back, I use my shoulders to force him to part from me. His hand shifts on my thigh, just enough that I'm able to wiggle it out of his grip and push back from the counter.

He cock slips free from me as he stumbles back. I hold out a hand when he starts edging himself towards me again and press it over his chest. His skin is on fire, and the claminess of his body makes his tattoos glisten like fresh ink. He's still panting slightly, his chest moving against my hand with each draw of breath.

Wetness spills down my thighs and it causes me to look down to see cum running down my legs dripping