Azalea Ch 01
Trying something a little different here. All characters are entirely fictional and any likeness or similarities to any persons are purely coincidental. Thanks for dropping by. — ‘You whore!’ Buckley wheezed, kneeling as his broad frame doubled over with his large hands trapped between his legs. Azalea probably would’ve laughed if she could focus. Fog surrounded her, somehow, her mind wasn’t connecting to her body. Every movement was effortless, yet, slow and weighted. She kept...