Crave: A Collection Of Wicked Desires
My walls clenched, milking him, my body quivering uncontrollably.
Leo pulled out of my mouth just long enough to stroke himself, then finished across my face, smearing it with his hand, watching me shiver.
I collapsed forward, trembling, soaked, dripping, cock still twitching weakly. My voice was wrecked, my throat raw, my ass aching, and my brain fried.
Leo crouched in front of me, tilting my chin up with one finger, making me meet his smirk. “That’s my fanboy.”
Dante’s hand smoothed down my back, lazy and smug. “Best day of your life, huh?”
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