SINFUL OBSESSION: A forbidden MMM romance
I kicked the fabric off one ankle, spread wider.
“Done”.
“Fuck… look at you. So pretty. So hard. Leaking all over yourself.” His voice was rougher now, breathing uneven. “Wrap your hand around that gorgeous cock, baby. Slow strokes. Show Daddy how you touch yourself when you think about him.”
Him.
I gripped myself base to tip, twisting over the head. A broken moan spilled out.
“That’s it. Nice and slow. Imagine it’s my hand—bigger, rougher, calluses dragging over every sensitive inch. I’m thumbing the slit, spreading your pre-cum, making you slick.”
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