The sexy tale of Clare's birthday night. My cheeks burned with embarrassment tinted with need. She took a step back and looked Kingsley up and down. His tongue parted me, slickening my already juicy pussy with his saliva. Yes, the bedroom…this way.
Refinery29 September 1,
Category: Written by women
His gaze on her was a living thing, like the fire licking at the wood in the hearth. When I walked in, you were still in your work suit. It had never occurred to me that this fantasy of mine did anything for him. Beneath my skin, my blood was beating, making every little part of me flush and gasp. Mara had opened up some online, while they were playing, but he wanted to know more. For the first few days after I returned from Houston, I often pleasured myself. Maybe it would let the scene draw out a while longer.