Forbidden Desire: A Collection Of Short Erotica Stories
I leaned forward, resting my forehead against his, our breaths mingling in the hot, sandalwood‑scented air.
“God… that was… incredible,” he whispered, his voice hoarse, his lips brushing mine in a soft, possessive kiss.
I smiled, my lips still swollen from sucking him earlier, and let my tongue slip past his, tasting the mingling of our flavors—his salty precum, my sweet arousal, the faint hint of his cum.
“Your turn to beg,” I murmured, pulling back just enough to look into his eyes, dark and dazed with satisfaction. “Tell me how badly you want to go again.”
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