Some threats and a flick of his fingers, and he could have anything he pleased.

Dorcas, though, she wanted to fight, and he was more than okay with that.

He pulled back out of her clinging heat, gazing downward at her cunt, seeing how wet she was. He desired to stuff her pussy, to have her dripping with his cum. She would have but one cock as long as he had her, and it would be his. Placing his fingers wrapped around his length, he stroked it up and down, pulling back the foreskin as he ...