DIRTY ADDICTION: Short Filthy Stories
My mind screamed yes, more, fuck me right here on this couch where Jake sits every night.
He broke the kiss, breathing heavy, forehead pressed to mine. “We shouldn’t… but goddamn, I’ve wanted this too. Those little shorts you wear around the house, bending over in front of me. Teasing me every damn time.”
I laughed softly, wild and needy, nipping at his bottom lip. “Then take it. Jake’s gone all day.
We’re alone. Touch me like you mean it.” I shoved his hand inside my shorts, past my panties, letting his thick fingers slide through my slick folds. Two pushed inside me easy, curling just right, and I cried out, clenching around them. So full already.
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