Novel & Cerita Rowan Blanchard Sexy

“Not because of that.” “Mmmm.” Rowan pretended to think as he brushed the head of his cock over me, again and again. My skirt was hiked up just enough to catch some of it in the frame, and there was something about the fact he was going to fuck me with it still on that made this hotter. “Oh, I know.” He pressed into me. In the camera, I watched his cock spread my pussy obscenely. So wide it looked painful, might have been painful if we hadn’t just been fucking a little while ago, if he hadn’t just made me come again.

I tuned him out, placing my chin in the palm of my hand, and tapping my fingers against the tabletop. “What the hell…” Rowan’s voice dragged my attention back to the screen, where a photo of Ophelia riding Rowan flashed. He tried to quickly change it, but another popped up, this one of him nailing her against the wall of his office. The next, her on her knees with his cock in her mouth. Compared to Az or Finn, he was average at best. “I’m so sorry,” Rowan sputtered, trying to shut down the projector, but it seemed his remote had died.