Rosy Forbidden Sessions
I swallowed hard and hesitated, a spike of fear rushing through me.
I’d never been afraid of heights, but this was something else altogether.
A hand came down on my backside, making me yelp in pain.
“Bend over. It’s perfectly safe.”
“Okay, Sir.”
I placed shaking hands on the window and leaned my weight against it, my breath catching in my chest, a rush of adrenaline making my pulse hammer.
I heard the rip of a condom wrapper behind me, then felt his rough hands kneading my ass.
“You’re so beautiful like this, Dani. Bent over, ready and waiting for me to do as I please…”