I’m gonna rip your damn arms and legs off, and fuck your body! I breathe in deeply, taking in his rich scent of exotic spices, and look into his eyes with all the lust I can visually muster. Blowjob sex If he goes away happy, he can tip well, and maybe come back again. You’re safe, I promise. Then boss speaks again: “Amariel, dear,” he says in a sweet voice. Its feel arms raise and it flexes long fingers with wicked claws. It continues to flex various muscles, and stares at me. My breathing is ragged as my blood pounds, and I feel high on the anger. Instantly he pushes against me, with some degree of force, and starts sinking in rapidly. The man who THINKS he owns me is more like it.
