*Mature readers only
"James—-"
He quits a brow.
"I'd like you to fuck me now."
He doesn't move. Doesn't blink.
I'm moments away from repeating myself when he speaks. "How?"
How what?
"I—um—"
"How do you want me to fuck you?" he asks.
He pushes himself away from the counter and makes his way over to me.
"Because if you want slow, I can do slow."
His fingers press into my waist and slowly curve the outline of my breast.
"But what I really want is to fuck you until the only thing you know is my name."
Holy shit!
By: Rebecca-Jade
Status: Completed
4.8/5 ⭐️