“You made this easy for me, you know that, menino? You sleep like the dead.”
I must have if he’d managed to enter my room and remove my pajama pants without waking me.
A calloused finger traced the crevice of my buttocks, then reached lower to stroke across my balls. “You got one sweet ass.” I yanked futilely at the cords that bound me. “Yes, struggle. That makes it all the sweeter for me.”
“Viejo? What are you doing here? Why are you doing this to me?”
“I didn’t think you would know me, baby bird.” He sounded annoyed. “As to what and why I’m here, I’m someone you would never think of taking to your bed, so I’m gonna see that you do, since you took my father there.” He sank his teeth deep into an ass cheek, and I gritted my teeth at the unexpected pain, certain he’d drawn blood. “I will have you also.”
“What…what do you know of my relationship with your father?” I managed to gasp out