Zacky looked at Artemis, raising an eyebrow. "Why would I tell them?" he asked. "It's none of their business." He dragged a table across the room and pulled the legs out, flipping it over and moving it so that it was straight. It kind of hurt to know that Artemis thought he was like the rest of the guys. Well, he kind of was, but still, not with her. With her he was different, and he thought she knew that.
Vanessa groaned softly, gripping his shoulders. "Fuck, Matt, come on," she whined. She was getting impatient, and she knew he was doing it on purpose. She looked up at him, leaning forward and biting his bottom lip. She tugged on it, knowing that that was something he loved, as well as her pulling his hair. So she threaded her fingers through his hair and tugged on it. "Fuck me hard."
Vanessa groaned softly, gripping his shoulders. "Fuck, Matt, come on," she whined. She was getting impatient, and she knew he was doing it on purpose. She looked up at him, leaning forward and biting his bottom lip. She tugged on it, knowing that that was something he loved, as well as her pulling his hair. So she threaded her fingers through his hair and tugged on it. "Fuck me hard."
March 3rd, 2016 at 08:03pm