A cold, wet hand pushed his face down on the table, making sure James couldn't move. His insides were burning by now. His backside becoming numb. He could smell the iron in the air and the smell of sex. The pain that fueld his pleasure inscease that burning heat inside him. He wanted to pass out, everything was to overwhelming for the blond but somehow he couldn't. As if the demon was was reading his mind,
A cold, wet hand pushed his face down on the table, making sure James couldn't move. His insides were burning by now. His backside becoming numb. He could smell the iron in the air and the smell of sex. The pain that fueld his pleasure inscease that burning heat inside him. He wanted to pass out, everything was to overwhelming for the blond but somehow he couldn't. As if the demon was was reading his mind,