Madison Parker meets the devil

She knew what he was after the second he walked in. Kristian never wanted just one thing. He took it all and left her craving more. That night she was naked on her knees before he even shut the door, dark hair spilling over her shoulders. She opened her mouth for him like it was the only thing worth doing. He held her head and used her slowly, hips steady, his cock filling her throat until she had to breathe through her nose. Every time she pulled back she was wetter, hungrier. She didn’t need his permission to climb on top, but she asked for it anyway with her eyes. When he bent her over the bed and finished across her face she stayed still, mouth open, letting every drop land where he wanted it. She looked up at him with her lashes sticky and her lips glistening, already wondering what he’d make her do next.