"Tired already?" If looks could kill he would be in hell right now burning for all eternity.
Still, I say nothing, but then I feel something long and hard pressing against my lower stomach, my eyes widen as I realize what it is.
"Just let me go, it's getting dark already I'm sure they'd be worried if I don't return soon."
He lifts a thick long black brow without uttering a word and watches me intensely like he's trying to study me, he stands there with his manhood pressed against my body as I press against the tree with my back trying but failing to put distance between me and that thing between his legs.
Not being able to take this anymore, "Oh for Boreas sake let go of my hands!"
