A special guest? What did that mean? To be like her? Pass. So then what? He didn't know hf wanted to know what a special guest was? He groaned as she returned to tearing up his chest. He was breathing heavily now. The pain was starting to muddle his head, as well as her continuing manipulation of his dick. It was a mind fuck.
He cried out as she bit his nipple. Fuck. She needed to let him go. Move. Move, he tried to will himself. It didn't work.
"Won't it be more fun if I wasn't immobile?" Jace tried.