Wet Desires: {A Steamy Collection}
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Slowly, I parted my legs wide, exposing my pussy for Josh, my breath hitching as I waited for his next move.
Josh approached me at an unhurried pace, his gaze never leaving me. But instead of lowering himself between my thighs, he stopped and stood over me.
His eyes traveled down my body, slow and possessive, as if claiming every inch without a single touch. Then he leaned forward.
I expected a kiss from him, some trace of tenderness, but instead, a warm, thick glob of spit fell from his mouth, landing directly on my pussy. The sudden heat made me gasp, the shock igniting a burning, thrilling ache in my pussy.