Wet,willing and forbidden(a smut collection)
The lust was back, sharper, hungrier.
I pulled out the chair across from her. “Mind if I join you?”
She closed the book, hands folding over it. “Not at all. Nice to see you again, Steve.” Her voice was bright, but those dark blue eyes held something deeper. “I’m Mary.”
We talked briefly. I told her the chapel had helped more than she knew. She said she was glad, that helping was her calling. Her gaze never wavered, but her nipples hardened under the cardigan when I let my eyes linger on her chest. She buttoned two more buttons,futile. The fabric stretched tighter, outlining every heavy, swaying curve. When she leaned forward her breasts settled heavily onto the closed book like warm, living
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