Oblivious to the world she lived in

She knocked on the door quietly, barely noticeable. "Come in." His voice also barely above hearing, she walked in as quiet as possible with her head down. She didn't notice how his eyes ran up from her bare feet up her visible creamy legs to the hem of the shirt she wore where he secretly knows black lace covered what was his, little did she know he would sometimes personally pick out clothes to sleep in for her whilst she bathe. "You have kept me waiting." He mumbled coldly, she knew he was angry so she still kept her head down not making a sound. "You know I don't like being kept waiting, I'm a very impatient man a specially when it comes to something that's mine." Before she could comprehend what his words mean he was in front of her as she felt a rough tug behind her head as he pulled her hair back to make her face him, she let out a gasp mixed with a moan of pain. He felt himself getting lost in that sound as he picked her up suddenly throwing er into the far corner directly onto his bed, he made his way to the door clicking it shut with a lock. Hearing the sound of the door locking she suddenly got a rush of adrenaline as she sprang up and ran for the door, blinded by panic she didn't notice that he grabbed her once again and pulled her back with her back flush against his chest, he groaned feeling himself grow hard with her round ass pressed against his front. Loosing the little control he had he dipped his head into her neck sucking ,kissing and licking her perfectly soft skin as if drinking water after years of drought.