KAYLA

My pussy tightened around him and every brutal thrust shoved me higher, closer, until I felt I was about to release. “Please…Boss, I’m gonna…”

He snarled in my ear, his hand tightening around my throat, cutting off my air just enough to make my vision spark.

“No.”

He suddenly pulled out, leaving me empty and aching, dripping down my thighs. My knees buckled, letting out a raw as I tried to grind back against him, trying to take him inside again, but his grip on my hair ...