Found 3 astrid wet Stories

“You shouldn’t be here,” Jeremiah said, his voice a low growl. “Not when you smell like that.”
“Like what?” I whispered, stepping closer until I could feel the heat rolling off him.
He turned slowly, eyes dark, locked on mine — then lower, to the dip of my dress, to the bare line of skin he’d once kissed like a vow. “Like temptation.”
My breath caught as he closed the space between us. One hand lifted, brushing a strand of hair from my face, knuckles grazing my cheek with agonizing gentleness...

WARNING: This book is sorely for erotica and BDSM lovers. Don’t have other thought! Yes, It’s smut story but not what you are thinking bro. Each chapter of this Diary are fiction stories of diverse sexual landscapes of characters.
Imagine this as reading someone’s diary but not just one person…. You know what I mean? As this book unfolds, several sexual escapades that got you as the reader recollecting some great memories. I mean wet memories.
This book is not written to scorn or abuse anyone...