My grip in her hair tightens as she manipulates the toy connecting us, bringing me to that brink, again.She figured out what made me tick that first time we met. Each time after unlocking my damaged parts, breaking my resolve....
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“Look at you, dripping like a bitch in heat.” Her moan only echoes what her cunt is preaching into the palm of my hand. “Is this what you want...” The rhetorical question slides from my lips against her earlobe. My body presses...
The shower beckons, luring me in with her seductive wrap of warm steam. I let the water pour into the palm of my hand, promising a few uninterrupted minutes.That’s when I catch my phone light up with a number I...
Almost midnight. Funny how you can tell time by the goings-on.Martha Turnbuckle finishes her trite about the day’s news; more ‘what’s trending’ than actual news, or so it seems. I down the last of my beer while staring at her...