Chapter 64: Cold Bead of Sweats

[Cara]

After that bone-shattering orgasm, the fucker indeed left me cuffed to the bed. Though he was kind enough to tuck me under the sheets, yet he’s still a dick for leaving me naked.

He took a shower afterward, and by the time he came out of the bathroom. Looking so wet, his disheveled hair ruffled in all places with all the rivulets of water droplets hanging on the tips and rolling down his body. Disappearing into the line on his waist where the towel hung so precariously low that I could make out the large veins wounding down to his massive jewel.

He was wiping himself dry with another towel, and my mouth dried like the desert. Wishing it was my tongue replacing that piece of cloth and running it from his pecs down to his pack of abs and even further.

Shit, I’m getting horny all over again!

Why does God have to create such a man only to make him more evil?

It’s unfair.

Way too unfair.

Not only that, God made two of them, which made it even worst.

Without a doubt, Davien looks ex