The question hung in the air, thick and impossible. My brain short-circuited. Every instinct screamed no, that this was my stepmom, that my dad was out there somewhere, that this was a line you could never come back from. But my body screamed yes. My cock, still painfully hard and slick from her touch, throbbed in agreement. The sight of her standing there, fingers playing in her own wetness, her dark eyes daring me—it vaporized every logical thought. I hesitated. A second stretched into an eternity. I saw the flicker of doubt in her eyes, the fear that she’d pushed too far. That fear snapped something inside me. I nodded, a single, sharp jerk of my head. A victorious, predatory smile spread across Maya’s face. “Good boy,” she whispered. She didn’t lead me to the bed. She simply turned and walked the two steps to my desk chair, the one I’d just been sitting in. With a deliberate slowness, she bent over the back of it, bracing her hands on my desk. She presented herself to me
Ler mais
FAZER LOGIN
