She’s soaked, I can feel her beneath my jeans and I groan. “It’s taking everything in me not to fuck you right here, Sierra. I want you riding my fingers, coating my hand in your cum before you take every last inch of my cock inside you until you come again. I don’t want you to be able to walk without feeling the ache between your legs that I created. Let me take you home.” It’s a need disguised as a plea, one I hope she buys into before I spend the rest of my day jerking off under cold water to the image of her and everything I plan on doing with and to her. She has me in knots, impossible to
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