Darkest Cravings (90 Types Of Lust)
The door opened all the way.
Liam stood there with his phone still in his hand, eyes wide, mouth slightly open. He took in the full picture: Stecy naked on her stomach, my cock still buried deep inside her, the black collar around her throat, my fist wrapped in the leather, her ass flushed from how hard I’d been fucking her. The wet sound of me pulling out was filthy and loud in the sudden silence.
“Jesus fucking Christ,” Liam breathed.
Stecy froze under me. I stayed braced over her for one more second, still hard, still dripping, before I finally eased out. A thick string of my cum followed, sliding down the inside of her thigh. She scrambled for the blanket, but Liam had already seen every