The Hired Gigolo Is My Husband's Son
The kiss spiraled into something heated and desperate, desire flaring uncontrollably between us.
“Ahh!” We both panted heavily as we broke apart, our eyes locked, burning with desire. “Do you know how you look right now?” Xavier asked, sucking slowly on my fingers.
“What?” I asked, my chest heaving with anticipation.
“Like a slut… a slut ready to be fucked,” he said, and I trembled at his raw words. I never imagined the poised, cold Xavier could be this filthy… this unrestrained.
“And I don’t mind it,” I said, my voice low and hungry, “because that’s what I want to be with you… a slut who wants you. Your filthy stepmother who wants your cock buried deep inside her.”
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