CHAPTER SEVENTY-SIX GREEN IDEAS

JADE’S POV He made sure I came hard right after, and I was still reeling from how explosive it was, so he let me stay like that for a few minutes before pulling up my soaked underwear and skirt. I sit up and rest my head on the window, breathing rapidly, but he doesn't seem to be affected, and the hardness I felt on my belly during the entire session has disappeared like it never existed. His being so calm only proved that he had done this many times before and thus mastered restraint and indifference, even when I was panting like I had run a marathon. I wonder if there was a girl on his lap every night, letting him touch her, practically begging for him to fuck her like I was about to do. There was probably a girl for each night who would be happy to let him do the most unimaginable things to her. There were mere objects for his gratification, and I'm almost sure that they all knew that but went ahead anyway because who would miss out on a night of mind-blowing sex with no on