Needed to write. This was much filthier in my mind, but this is what came out He relieves her of her jeans and underwear the moment she crosses the threshold. “Let me shower first. I’m sweaty and gross.” Pressing her back into the door, he brushes her hands away, blocking her attempts to hid the …
You got both. She pressed the green button on the first ring, pulling the phone close. “God.” She felt his groan deep in her cunt and wanted to chase the sensation. “I miss you.” Cupping her vulva, she imagined the way she looked. She pictured him between her thighs, breath brushing her hand as she …