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I’m sure the last thing she wanted for her granddaughters was for them to blow their cooters out on childbirth, too.”
“Ahh, the tradition a grandma passes to her granddaughters,” I say, making a marquee above my head with my hands. “Don’t blow your cooter out, use a rubber.”
feel naked, I feel seen, I feel like he knows that I want to serve him, that I’m nothing but his pliable, willing slut.
“Something about you, Jake. I don’t know. I feel… outside of myself or something when I’m with you, but also, I feel like I’m more of myself than I even recognize.”
“Miss Riley” he croons unintentionally, making my core pulse, my pussy ache. “I’ll fit, alright. And when you’re so full of my cock that you can hardly breathe and you can feel me in your stomach, that’s when I’ll sink the rest of the way inside. You’ll find out that not only do I fit, but I’m a perfect fit for you.”
I slide the leather thigh saddle from the bag and place it over the meatiest part of my leg,
“Looks like you liked the thigh saddle as much as I did,”
“Dr. Tanner,” Jake says, unashamed of the fact that he’s in therapy. Getting help when you need it just may be sexier than muscles and a big dick.
“Just the idea of waking up every day with you in my arms. Hell, not to mention holding you while we fall asleep.”
“You’re a kinky romantic,”
