Shane Stoffer Novels & Stories

I widen my legs but he groans. “Stop that,” he chuckles. “What? This?” I asked as I rubbed myself against his hard length. “Yes, that,” he said. “I don’t want to.” “I’m trying to be a man of honor,” Shane grumbles. “I don’t want you to be a man of honor. I want you to be the man who fucks me.” “Goddess. Why do you tempt me so?” “I told you I wanted you to take me, Shane. So fucking take me, fucking take what’s yours” I demand.