Silent Ruin

~Siena~

My hand is still wrapped firmly around his thick shaft when he finally snaps. The air in the cabin shifts in an instant, turning thick and suffocating. A dark, feral growl rips through his chest, vibrating against my skin like a physical warning. He grabs my wrist with brutal speed. His grip is an iron-clad vise, bruising and relentless. He yanks my hand away from his crotch, refusing to