As soon as Naomi lost consciousness, we brought her back home, telling her parents and Britney that she'd simply had a bit too much to drink.
When Naomi came to, it was already morning. Luckily, I'd say, considering Melania and I spent the whole night fucking.
She didn't even need to use her powers or blackmail me — the more time I spend with that girl, the stronger the urge gets to shove it inside her every chance I get. I honestly can't explain why this desire keeps growing: it is what it is.
Probably because she embodies, better than anyone else I've ever met, the most unrestrained lust and depravity.
Seriously, with her I can do absolutely anything that comes to mind — act out my most secret fantasies, even the most perverse and sick ones, without any fear of seeming weird or getting judged. Things that are definitely better left between me and her.
