Wild Dreams [Story Collection]
I’d sit in the front row, notebook open, pretending to take notes while imagining those strong hands pinning me down, his mouth devouring me until I screamed.
But it wasn’t just his looks or his intellect. No, my obsession ran deeper, dirtier. You see, I’ve had this pornstar crush for years— a guy who went by the stage name “Dominic Steele.” His videos were my guilty pleasure, the ones I’d watch late at night in my dorm room, headphones on, fingers slipping under my panties as I watched him dominate women with a raw, unapologetic hunger. He was built like a god—chiseled abs, thick thighs, and a cock that looked like it could ruin you for anyone else. Long, veined, with a slight curve that hi