Sin-hub
She’s dressed in a two-piece pink suit, white sleeves beneath the jacket, and the mini skirt gives away her long sexy legs…
Those buttery honey-brown skin he tried not to look at in the elevator, for the fear of fucking her right there.
He saw her need, felt it too… And while she had no idea, he had assessed every contour of her body through the elevator door.
His palm cups her knee, yanks it off the ground, and hangs it over his shoulder.
“Your father…” She cries, standing on one heel, with her legs open right in the face of her stepson.