him

“I’m going to **** you.” Christopher replied bluntly. Leylin’s eyes went wide in horror. He wanted to run away, but he knew his wife would just be hurt instead. He watched as Christopher signaled for the guards to leave the room. Once the last guard left the room and closed the door, Christopher motioned for Leylin to come closer.

“Sit on my leg.” Leylin blushed from a mix of embarrassment and anger, he stood up. He sat down on Christophers right leg and awaited his fate.

“Now grab my cock, and get it ready for you.” Christopher spread his legs further apart so Leylin would have better access. Leylin sat there, not knowing what to do. Christopher silently grabbed his hand and guided it towards his already growing bulge. Leylin finally got the message, and began to stroke it through his pants. He pulled down his pants enough so that he could fully see his dick. It stood fully erect, and was throbbing in pleasure.

“Make sure to get it nice and wet, or it will hurt a lot more when I fuck you.”