“R-Rocky?” I sat up as far as I could, twisting around my head and upper torso to look into the angry brown eyes. Rocky’s hardness was pressing insistently against my stomach, almost begging for my ass as he rocked his hips, a small hum of approval coming from him. Xxnx “I got mah own girl back ‘ome to, kid.” The man snorted, groping my ass with his large palms. But as he found the sweet spot within me, stroking it teasingly with his cock, I broke. Dark eyes glared at me, not liking my defiance by the looks of it, as blunt nails dug into my thighs, drawing a small cry of pain from me. I was in such a state of shock; I did not make a sound.
