WET DESIRES (A COLLECTION OF EROTIC STORIES)
Horny Intern 7
The rest of that weekend at the cabin wrapped me deeper in his world. Saturday morning, after he removed the toys, we ate breakfast on the porch—eggs and coffee, simple but charged with tension. He watched me eat, his eyes tracing the collar. "No touching yourself today," he reminded soft. We hiked a trail nearby, his hand on my lower back guiding me. Birds chirped, leaves rustled, but my mind stayed on the cuffs from last night. Back at the cabin, he tied me spread-eagle on the bed again. More edging—his fingers slow inside me, tongue flicking my clit until I begged hoarse. "Sir, please fuck me. Take it all." He teased with shallow thrusts of his cock, groaning my name, but p