Dirty Seduction
I nearly snort and giggle at the thought of me in slutty underwear and ridiculously high heels as I morph into some sex siren, but when he arches his back and his cock twitches, everything becomes so serious.
I’m going to make him come, without his help, without him taking over, or putting it in my mouth, or gripping my fingers and showing me what to do.
“Fuck, Laine,” he groans. “That’s so fucking nice.”
My heart swells with pride, knowing I can do this. I’m not such the silly little prude I thought I was.
My wrist is aching but I don’t slow down, I concentrate on the tip of him, where he’s getting wet, and that makes him grunt and sway and curse.
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