None of it made sense. Blowjob sex Again. The violation…which, fuck. They had been real. It was no longer just a slap, she had some power behind it. She pressed against my hand so that I instinctively forced a tighter grip on her throat. I drank. Everything had been filmed. “Fuck you,” I said. I only watched her. “Why not you?” Candy asked. I looked up and found my face in her hair. And then I remembered the cameras. Give in to it. Her neck, maybe. That was it. “Fuck.”
I was breathing hard. “Why me?” I asked. My ass was sore. “It’s all I require,” Candy said. Candy had a wild, expectant look. All of a sudden, someone lowered their face to mine. God, her scent! They had been real. You wanted it. No place on earth.”
Candy traced a finger lightly in the length of the same deep scratch marks she had made. “I can bring the wolf at any time,” Candy said, moving her face close to
