I thought Ian would take me back to my room, but he left me in an empty hallway.
As soon as my feet touched the ground, he couldn't wait to press me against the wall with his body. He pushed my hands against the back of my head, and he had one hand around my neck.
"I remember I told you, usually the only thing that annoys me is death. As for you, I just want to f*ck you hard!" Ian lifted my skirt with his other hand. He pulled hard, tearing my underwear.
Oh, such fragile underwear, such fragile me.
"This time, it's to satisfy me, not you!" Ian quickly pulled his pants down to his thighs, and his mouth swallowed my lips.
"No orgasms, no sounds allowed! This is your punishment!" Ian lifted my left leg and plunged into me with his big member, piercing into the deepest part of my body.