Chapter 5 

Freya’s pov

“That tastes so fucking dirty but I love it Riot,” I said licking every bit of his cum off his thumb slow and deliberate letting him watch my tongue swirl around it while my eyes stayed locked on his. 

My pussy was still pulsing and pushing out more of his thick load down my inner thighs, the warm mess mixing with the ointment on his fresh name tattooed right there making the skin sting and throb in the hottest way. 

My legs felt weak and shaky from how hard he had fucked me over the chair but my body was already craving more my clit aching...