My Little Whore

***Gael's POV***

“Tracy is still waiting for me out there, aaaaa.” I moaned as he placed soft kisses on my neckline and down my throat.

“You should have come home. Gael. Your stubbornness is the reason we are here,” he began to take off the belt of my jean pants.

Presently, I knew there was no number of words I'll say that would stop him from doing that which he wanted.

“What if there's a camera watching us?”

“They can watch and perhaps get themselves riled up as I fuck you.”

“Goodness, since when did you become this bad?” I asked between light chuckles.

“Do not forget this Gael, you made me this way. For a man like this who had never once had sex, you brought out the beast in me. For this reason, you alone can calm my desire. Do you understand?”

“Alright, Mr. Beast, but can we not do it here? What if there are people who wish to use the restroom?”

“That's not a problem. They can always use the next. I know this is not the only restroom here, so,” he suddenly stripped me off my pa