R-18 WARNING THE FOLLOWING CHAPTER WILL CONTAIN MATERIAL THAT SOME
READERS MAY FIND OFFENSIVE; THE STORY HAS {GRAPHIC SEX SCENES}, NO RAPE
READER DISCRETION IS HIGHLY ADVISED
Rose and her sexually provocative behavior currently undermined the entire romantic evening Christopher had envisioned. The meal had been almost impossible to consume with her on-again, off-again torturous teasing of his erect rod under the table.
It took every ounce of strength he had not to drag Rose by the arm from the booth and screw her pretty pink hole until she screamed for mercy on top of the restaurant table. She was driving him mad.
Rose's barrage on him had finally ceased. Chris managed to calm his raging erection, readjust his dick, and fasten his trousers right before the Albion's lead chef prepared their dessert table side.
