natalie clarice

65%
Flag icon
I open my eyes, lifting my head. “You’re so deep.” My eyes drop to where we’re connected. “You want to see, baby?” he asks, pulling back and lowering my legs, wrapping them around his waist. He stares down at where his dick is thrusting in and out of me. “You want to see how good we look together?” He pulls out all the way, slowly pushing back in. “You feel so good,” he groans. “So fucking good.”
Spin the Bottle (Campus Games, #2)
Rate this book
Clear rating
Open Preview