Addicted To His Touch {AN MM COLLECTION}
Then he stood there, naked, cock hard, body lean and covered in light sweat.
“Get on your knees,” Jaden said.
Steve sank down, hands sliding up Jaden’s thighs as he looked up at him, waiting.
Jaden kept his eyes on Lucy as he undid his belt, the leather sliding through the loops with a slow hiss. Her mouth was parted. Her pupils were blown wide. She wasn’t running. She wasn’t screaming. She was watching.
“You gonna stop this?” Jaden asked her.
She didn’t answer. Her legs were pressed together now. Her cheeks flushed again, this time not from shame.