OH MY GOD. I WROTE SOMETHING “Ah.. please, Ravvi?” Pretti moaned his name, her breath hitching before she continued. “I’ll ooh-“ The man between Pretti’s thighs pulled her tighter against his mouth. Ravvi looked away, a hot blush staining his cheeks. He wasn’t sure why he was standing there watching this instead of finishing his …
An old one, but exactly what I’d love to have on my birthday.