LUSTS OF THE FLESH
Ongoing · Oluwatise Olubajo
"Call me big brother again," he growls, "like it's supposed to stop me when we both know it only makes me harder, little sis."
My eyes involuntarily drop, and the bulge in his jeans is right there.
"Go on," he whispers, his thumb lightly stroking the frantic beat at my neck. "Say we're done while my hand's around your throat, Ashleigh. I love feeling your pulse lie for you."
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My eyes involuntarily drop, and the bulge in his jeans is right there.
"Go on," he whispers, his thumb lightly stroking the frantic beat at my neck. "Say we're done while my hand's around your throat, Ashleigh. I love feeling your pulse lie for you."
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