But tonight, you’re mine.”
Marcus wrapped his belt around her neck like a leash. It’s too bad, she thought, a pang of regret flickering inside her as she admired him for the last time. Indianporn She was the prey. Then, as if in answer to her despair, a single vision sharpened into focus. Her hands flew to his back, her nails digging into his flesh as her climax approached. She couldn’t fight it—her orgasm was building, inevitable. What had she done to double-cross him? A new set of words formed in her mind, ancient and deadly. Concentric chalk markings covered the floor, carved into intricate patterns, with ancient *********** woven around them and Roman numerals marking the perimeter. “I need to find the tome,” she whispered, her voice hoarse from exhaustion. “Looks like you got exactly what you deserved,” she whispered, her voice laced with satisfaction.
