Craving The Enemy's Husband
I liked the way Christiana moved, the way she didn’t hold back, the way she met every pull with equal force, like she had been waiting for this moment as long as I had.
** Christiana’s POV **
The phone was ringing somewhere under the bed, muffled and insistent, but it was nothing compared to the sound of his breathing beneath me.
I was on top of him, straddling his hips, my palms pressed to his chest as I rode his dude up and down, grinding as I moan like my life depended on it, he must have wondered what made me this wild. My second sex and I’m already an expert? Well, I didn’t just while away 28 years of my life as a virgin, I also did some studying, I watched pornography sometimes, don’t
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