Shattered Control

Rocco’s POV

Morning light streamed through the tall windows of my home office.

My hands were buried deep in my pockets as I stared out at the trees swaying in the breeze.

The memory of Alessia’s lips wrapped around my cock haunted me, the way she swallowed every inch of me until I was buried in the back of her throat. The innocent look on her face mixed with the filthy way she used her tongue,