THE SINFUL HOUR COLLECTION
“Seven minutes of that monster dick and he’s already nutting? Bitch, I’d cry!”
“Yesterday was a whole-ass movie,” I groaned, throwing my head back. “I’m never looking at his fine ass again. Mr. ‘I’ll ruin your pussy’ turned out to be a damn speed demon.”
Tess bit her lip, cheeks flushed. “Okay… don’t kill me, but… I might know the feeling.”
I whipped my head around. “Spill, hoe. Who?”
She shrugged, playing with her hair. “Some dude from the field. Evening vibes. He was begging—‘Tess, I’m so hard, just let me slide in real quick’—and I was horny, so… twelve minutes later? Bro busted like a water gun.”