…“Danika never knew what you were capable of, but I did, I always saw you for what you really were.” Simon growls with a grimace shorn across his lips.
“And what may ever that be?”
“A piece of shit that never should’ve escaped your fathers nut sack!” he spits back with a wry defiant grin.
“Have you ever been told how callous your words are?”
“I’m not naturally this way, it’s just you who brings out my mean side!”
“The bruises I saw on your woman’s inner thighs tell a different story!”
His face screws up tightly as the blood rushes from his cheeks. “She w-wouldn’t show you t-the time of day, let alone anything else!”
“She wriggled on my tongue, crying my name soon after in ecstasy, and then she paid the service back, a hungry whore your Matilda!” she shimmers with a playful wink and a flick of her tongue.
“B-BULLSHIT!” he slaps with brute gusto. “SHE WOULDN’T FUCKING DARE!”
“Shows how well you know the woman you abuse so much.” she purrs with a wicked glimmer sparkling in her eyes….