Probably because you were sucking on Roman’s cock.
Alexei let out a low chuckle.
It was evil. Pure evil.
“You don’t like what you see, Bunny?”
She swallowed. “I like it. It’s just . . . it’s . . .”
“Yes?” he questioned.
“So damn pretty.”
He stopped mid-stroke and she had to fight her laughter.
She’d gotten him!
Yeah, her shock in the beginning had been real. But then she decided to turn it against him.
“Pretty?”
“Sooo pretty. I don’t know what to do with such a pretty, pretty cock! Hey!” she cried as he picked her up and threw her over his shoulder.
Smack! Smack!
“Stop spanking me!”
“Stop being so cheeky.”
“You like it when I’m cheeky.”
“Yeah. I do. Except when you call my cock pretty.” He set her down on her feet next to the shower and caged her in against the wall.
She wouldn’t lie.
It was totally hot.
“But what else would I call it?” she asked breathlessly.
“Sexy. Hot. Fucking hard. Never pretty, understand?”
“I understand.”
Lord, he was hot. She didn’t know why, but she wasn’t scared or worried as he loomed over her. And it wasn’t because she had confidence in her ability to take him on.
No, it was because she knew that he wouldn’t truly harm her.
“Your cock is sexy, hot, and so, so hard.”
He gave a satisfied smile. “That’s better.”
“Can I touch it?”
“Yeah, Bunny, you can touch it.”
She wrapped her hand around it, running it up and down the length of him as he groaned.
“Fuck, Bunny. You have no idea how good that feels.”