Red Lace Christmas: A Taste Of Sin{steamiest short stories}
Instead, I looked straight at him, still panting, and slowly rolled my hips once more, letting him see our wet cunts glide together.
“Don’t go, Leo,” I whispered, voice husky with lust. “Stay.”
Kimberly smiled wickedly, still grinding her soaked pussy lazily against mine. “She’s right. You don’t have to leave… In fact, we’d really love it if you joined us.”
Leo stood frozen, mouth slightly open, eyes wide with disbelief. “You… you’re serious? Both of you?”
I bit my lip and spread my legs a little wider, giving him a perfect view of our glistening, cum-slick pussies pressed together.
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