Chapter 39 Racer's Ravaging
- I leaned up between my own legs as much as I could to catch his shoulders. “Then stuff it full, Racer. Hurt me.”
- His brows lifted then he gave me a slow evil smile. “As you wish.”
- He pushed the back of my thighs further down making my ass naturally lift toward him as I was folded. He spit on his hand and lightly moistened the entrance. Trailing his finger around it.