Secrets of Desire
He tilted his phone so I could see the screen: perfect angle from the doorway, my face crystal clear as I squirted and moaned like a desperate slut.
My heart slammed against my ribs, my mouth went dry.
He took one step closer, eyes dropping to where the toy disappeared inside me.
“Or,” he said, voice low, “you leave that fat cock exactly where it is, crawl over here on your knees, and convince me I should keep this our little secret.”
He unzipped his jeans with one hand, pulled out his cock and stroked once, slow and deliberate.
“Your choice, sweetheart.”
I was still trembling from the orgasm that never quite finished, pussy fluttering around the dildo, thighs slick with my own cum.
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