"Then rip me apart, fuck me until I split in two. I'm yours for the night,"Rebekah moaned, crying out in painful pleasure as Jack tore into her throat. She always liked it rough. Jack certainly knew how to deliver exactly what she wanted. "I want to feel you in the back of my throat Jack. Tell me you can deliver exactly what I want out of you," she growled, nipping at the man's plump lower lip.
Looking over at the waiter with lust her eyes, crocking her finger towards him. "Come here sweet boy. I want to taste you," she turned her head to look at Jack. "Tonight, you are my Master and I will do exactly what you command."