The motel room had gone quiet.
Lena lay sprawled across the bed, breathing slow and deep, completely exhausted. The sheets were tangled around her legs and her hair fanned across the pillow with mascara faintly smudged from earlier tears.
The bed was completely in disarray and white stains could be spotted at different areas... which was proof of all the deviousness that had gone down here.
West stood by the window for a moment, looking down at the phone in his grasp and scrolling through a bunch of images and videos.
These were all explicit images and videos of Lena taking his dick... some pictured her with her eyes rolled to the back, choking on West's dick... some were videos of her hair being pulled back as she took a pounding from behind... some were images of her face completely covered in cum.
West nodded with a look of satisfaction.
