The words tumbled out before I could stop them. Filthy and honest.
“I want someone I don’t know to fuck me. Hard. I want it to hurt a little. I want to feel it tomorrow.”
His thumb stroked over my pulse. I knew he could feel how fast it was...
The words tumbled out before I could stop them. Filthy and honest.
“I want someone I don’t know to fuck me. Hard. I want it to hurt a little. I want to feel it tomorrow.”
His thumb stroked over my pulse. I knew he could feel how fast it was...