Irresistible Fantasies (A Steamy Collection)
I ask weakly.
Jennifer snorts. “Who cares, Annie? We’re in college.”
The crowd erupts. A goal. Our goal. The scoreboard flips:…3-2, our team pulling ahead.
My stomach lurches. Jennifer’s smirk turns feral. She mimics choking on a cock, her tongue lolling out, her fingers curled around an imaginary shaft.
“Looks like you’re getting fucked, babe.”
I should be nervous. I am nervous. But underneath the fluttering in my chest, there’s something else, something hot and liquid, pooling low in my belly.