Anya Chooses Cole

Anya shook her head. She didn't know what to think. She was betrayed by her teammate, held captive, but ultimately what he said was true. The war was over and there wasn’t anything she could do to change that. She picked up the black lingerie on the bed, feeling the smooth, rich fabric, “Unlock me Cole. The war is over.”

Cole smiled. “I wish it were that easy baby, but you got to prove you ready to hop on the Cole-Train,” he said as he opened his robe up, his long, thick cock flopping out from behind its coverings.