Anastasia Honchar's POV
I gripped the bedding as his cock was springing to life, it was hard in front of me as Marco was stalking over me as he was coming to bed.
"Are you afraid?" He asked me as he was stroking his meat. I gulped. I wanted to taste that thing. I wanted it. He smirked before he grabbed my ankles and pulled me closer to the edge of the bed.
"beg for it, Anna," he said as I was looking at his dark orbs. His sadistic nature has returned. I smirked at it before I gripped his thighs bringing him closer.
"If I did, will it please you?" I asked as I was looking at his face as his meat was inches from my mouth. His face was dark but I can see that he was smirking at me.
"it will but you need to do more than that," he said as he was gripping my head. I was smirking before he pushed his wet tip at my lips. I licked my lips to taste his pre-cum on me. It was salty and masculine, just like him.
