Chapter 83

Teo's POV

Emmaline passed her hands through her hair, drenched with sweat, as she rocked against my cock faster.

Finally, I pushed her off and to the bed, her ass in the air.

"From what I've heard," I whisper to her ears, "you aren't as good as they praise you for slut."

I pushed into her hard and fast, not caring about her discomfort, but Emmaline would always remain the slut she was, never caring about her own discomfort either; she was determined to prove me wrong.

That was the reason Rollins could easily pick Cara over her; she just wasn't the ideal package for a 'sensible' man.

I gripped onto her hair tight as I forced myself deeper, growling loudly. She moaned. My hands went to her breasts, and I cupped them roughly, turning her over to have a full view of her cleavages and pink nipples. My claws digged into her skin, but she didn't mind that either.

I was yet to cum; I wasn't even feeling in the mood at all, and she n