Breaking in Alexa

Alexa Jordan showed up with a flicker of fear but her body hummed with need. This wasn’t just a fantasy anymore, and the nerves only sharpened the edge. She wanted to be taken apart. TJ felt it the second they locked eyes. Their chemistry burned hot and dirty, and he didn’t waste time testing it. He stretched her limits till every moan came out broken around the gag. She took his cock down her throat like she’d been starving for it, then he bent her open and pushed deeper, harder, until every thrust wrecked her where no one else had. The restraints held; she didn’t. Every time he owned another inch, she gave it willingly, eyes wet, body shaking, still begging with her hips for the next brutal push.