“You already did. But my cock just can’t seem to go down when you’re naked. Hell, when you're breathing.”

“But…” I don’t understand what he means.

Releasing my wrist, he takes a step towards me, crowding me on the counter. He makes no move to touch me, but he places his hands on either side of me, caging me in. His smell invades my senses, making it hard to think.

“Oh, I came eating your sweet cunt.” He leans in a little more, his ...