Forbidden Collection
Plus, there’s zero chance he’d ignore me now.
“Over the years, I’ve bloomed into a goddamn masterpiece—I literally scream sex, totally irresistible, a total sex goddess.”
This summer’s going to be a blast. It’d be so nice, pounding my wet , juicy pussy in Zanzibar . “I’ve been such a bad girl, dreaming about this cock since I could touch myself right.” I’d trace my nails up his thighs, feel him harden under my palm, that thick length straining against his swim trunks. “Let me show you how wet you’ve made me. I’ve fingered myself to thoughts of you splitting me open, pounding me till I scream your name.”