AXEL

It was laughable, really, how pathetic I've become.

Rosette moved her hips—barely moved them—and my dick was rock hard again. Not like it was ever really soft, but just a little.

I moaned lowly at that slightest friction, my hands tightening around her.

“Now you’re hard again,” she muttered with a small smile.

That smile… God, that fucking smile. She’s been doing that a lot today. And back in the mansion, she had laughed. Was she trying to kill me?

So you might be wondering why I said I've become pathetic. Well, it’s because of a woman. A woman with red hair that I haven't been able to stop...