Alana's POV

I arched into him shamelessly, rubbing myself against him and I felt his cock harden underneath me.

He breathed so hard against my back like I was killing him. He sounded so frustrated and I felt like for a second there, I mattered to him.

In all, I was just a simple plaything.

“Stop. Not now.” He said, so I stopped and waited for his next instruction.

“Open your legs for me, baby.” He said softly, like he had forgotten himself.

Weakened and so in need, I did as he ...