Irresistible Sins (An erotica collection)
When he pressed against my back, I felt something cool and smooth against my inner thigh, the spine of a book.
“Lady Chatterley’s Lover,” he said softly, voice dripping with dark amusement. “One of my favorites for nights like this.”
He dragged the edge of the closed book slowly along my soaked pussy, the leather teasing my swollen clit. I whimpered, pushing back, but he held me still.
“Patience,” he chided. “We’re going to use literature properly tonight.”
He set the book aside and replaced it with his cock, rubbing the thick head through my folds, mixing our juices. Then he thrust in deep from behind, making the ladder shake slightly.
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