CHAPTER 3: FUCKING HIS THROBBING HORSE-COCK
CASSIDY’S POV“Please,” he rasped, voice shredded. “Ms. White, fuck, please—”
“Please what, Logan?” I stroked him slow, torturous, thumb swirling through the endless leak at his slit, smearing it down the shaft. “Tell me exactly what that greedy cock needs.”
“Please let me come,” he whimpered, hips...