Se connecterI pumped my straining cock, watching the hunger that crawled into her eyes as she gasped slowly. “Want to find out?” “Mmm” I swallowed, hand still on my cock. I moved closer to her, cupped the back of her head roughly, and kissed her, shoving my tongue down her throat as desire burned inside
Daxton Verena had snapped my restraint in half, my dick straining painfully against my pants and now all I could picture was those luscious lips wrapped around the tip of my dick and her naked body writhing under mine. Why did she have to be such a tease? It’s been thirty minutes of waiti
Was he on drugs? “Please speak well of me. Of the times that I treated you well. How you initiated the divorce and please don’t mention that I asked for an open marriage” I could feel the confusion warping my features as I blurted. “What are you even talking about?” I was clueless. He d
Verena Kian leaned against the wall of the hallway, his eyes narrowing on me. I could feel the blood rushing into my own ears, hard and deafening. Not only did he ruin my morning. He ruined every plan I had for his uncle. Anger threatened to consume me and every part of me fought to conf
Verena I was so drunk last night that while Daxton helped peel the strap of my heel, I passed out. Daxton pressed the doorbell harder, a small groan slipping from his mouth. The plan for the morning was to stay together. Then Neil changed it and now, Nina canceled the art exhibition in her ga
I had never felt more alive. And now that I had taken his phone, recording videos of the band, being their only cheerleader. For a second, I wondered if Daxton loved Jazz or if he just used it as an excuse to make me come outside. The side of my face prickled from being watched for far t







