Dec 15, 2022
Excerpt from a (MATURE, 18+) one-shot I’m writing:
“That’s right.” His fingers snapped as if he had suddenly remembered something. He was still stalking his way towards you. “I forgot you’re a good girl.”
Your adrenaline spiked as his words shot straight to your pussy.
“Yeah,” he drew out, taking another slow step to close the distance between you, “always willing and just waiting for me to use you.”
He was good. He knew what he was doing, and of course you were feeding right into it.
