Dripping Wet: A Collection of Forbidden Desires
he continued, forcing his voice to stay steady, though his gaze burned into her.
Ava smiled sweetly, innocently, and stepped further inside, closing the door behind her with a soft click. She moved closer to the desk, positioning herself in his direct line of sight but angled so the camera on his laptop wouldn’t catch her fully.
Slowly, teasingly, she lifted the hem of the shirt with one hand, revealing her smooth, shaved pussy. She was already soaked, her pink folds glistening with arousal under the afternoon light streaming through the windows.
Ethan’s grip tightened on the mouse until his knuckles turned white. His cock twitched and hardened instantly inside his tailored trousers.
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