Wet Dreams: The Ultimate Steamy Short Stories Collection
Moonlight spilled through the floor-to-ceiling windows, painting silver stripes across his face and bare chest as he stood at the foot of the bed and slowly unbuttoned the rest of his dress shirt.
I watched, completely mesmerized, as each button revealed more of him: the hard planes of his chest dusted with dark hair that trailed down over defined abs, the sharp V-lines disappearing into his unbuckled slacks. At forty-nine, Daniel Cole looked better than most men half his age—powerful, experienced, dangerous, and so fucking tempting it hurt. Fresh wetness leaked from my used, cum-filled pussy onto the expensive sheets.
He shrugged the shirt off and let it drop to the floor. Then he crawled o
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