Alice gulped.
Then stood, slow and defiant, in nothing but her black lace panties, damp and clinging like a secret she couldn't hide.
Her skin was flushed, her pride hanging by a thread.
She dropped to her knees between his legs, still refusing to look at the beast in front of her.
Instead, she glared up at Rae like this was a punishment he was supposed to suffer.
"I'm only doing this to bring back my innocent Rae, got it…"
"Yeah, yeah. Less talking, more sucking."
He stuck a finger in his ear like she was giving a weather report he didn't care about.
She gritted her teeth.
Oh, he'd pay for that.
Finally, her eyes dropped.
And she swallowed again.
It wasn't semi anymore.
It was ready.
Hard, heavy, and dripping precum like it was taunting her.
She reached out, fingers brushing the knot on his loincloth, untying it like she was opening a very adult birthday gift.
What she got?
