CHAPTER 30: MY WEAKNESS AND MY FAILURE

~ MARIA BELGRAVE ~

My heart raced, and my legs threatened to shake. I could feel my stomach muscles tighten at the intimate feel of his warm touch against the cool, wet silk. My breathing had become ragged. “What the fuck did you do David? Why am I like this? Ah.” I couldn’t stop myself as I moaned. He made swift work of cutting my panties apart, leaving me exposed. He then removed them altogether and looked down at his unhindered view of my most intimate region. A region he considered he owned.

“I’m glad to see you maintained here too.” The scissors disappeared and his hands caressed my inner thighs with no hurry. “What did I do to you? It wasn’t me. The man to thank for the roofie we drank was none other than Chris. I saw him do it and like I said. There’s one man who gets to use this and it’s me. Look at how much you need me. It’s been but a few nights without me diving into here.” David thrust three of his thick fingers into the depths o