She Stole My Husband I Married His Brother
she hissed, her hips bucking involuntarily, but her eyes begged for more.
I leaned in, my mouth hovering near her ear as I kept the pressure steady, circling her clit with the vegetable's tip. “I know it is. But feel how your body's responding? You're dripping for this madness.” My other hand cradled her hip, holding her steady, my thumb pressing gently into her skin to ground her. Inside, I fought the pull—she was unraveling me, making me want to confess my plan, but I wouldn't want to hurt her. I pushed the cucumber just inside her entrance, not deep, just enough to tease, twisting it slowly while my lips brushed her neck. “Tell me how it feels, Harper. I need to hear you.”
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