Lily’s POV

That was the first word that came to my mind when I stood there in the living room doorway staring at him.

I don’t even know his name anyways. The same broad shoulders and those thick arms that had pinned me against the shower wall while he fingered me senseless last night.

The same man who had sucked milk straight from my tits while pounding my pussy raw on the bathroom counter.

The same stranger who made me cum so hard I sobbed and begged for more cock on my knees like a desperate little slut.

He stood in the doorway looking every bit as calm and commanding...