Rose's hands froze as she gathered the dress in her hands. She tightly squeezed before she let it go. Her bare butt felt weird against the chair, but at least it was cushioned. She didn't know what he planned to do. Did he want to do it here? Rose wouldn't be surprised. The door and the table. This chair was even closer to a bed than anything else they had used.
"Spread your legs," he ordered.
Rose closed her eyes and did as he requested. His right leg no longer rested on her legs to lock her in; rather, he placed it on the ground with his knee bent, and her leg that was closest to him rested on his bent leg.
Caius didn't hesitate as she spread her legs open for him. She was great at taking orders, and as much as he wanted to pound his hard cock into her, he could exercise some patience. He licked a finger, two fingers, three.
