DIRTY SINS: A compilation of short forbidden stories
He kissed the sensitive skin there and I closed my eyes, savoring the pleasure that pulsed through my core.
“Please,” I pleaded, not knowing what I was even asking for.
“Please what?” Mitch's voice was silk wrapped in steel. He drove deeper and harder. “Tell us what you want. You know we are here to fulfill your darkest desires.”
With them, I suddenly forgot it was snowing outside. Because I was hot and everything inside me was on fire.
“More,” I begged, turning sideways to see how Mitch was fucking me. “Harder. Don't stop.”