Irresistible Fantasies (A Steamy Collection)
I stroke myself once, twice, my grip tight, just to ease the worst of the ache.
Sunny’s tongue darts out, wetting her lips. She’s staring at me like she’s never seen a dick before, like she’s never been fucked before. I smirk, running my thumb over the slit, gathering the pre-cum glistening there. Then I lean in and smear it over her bottom lip, painting her like she’s mine to decorate.
“Open,” I order.
She obeys.