May 15, 2019
2 min read
One Prick
He worked his fingers gently into my white lace knickers and stroked slowly, teasingly, maddeningly. I trembled at the sensations that rippled out from my centre, feelings so strong and so powerful that I feared I might drown under them.
“Don’t be afraid, my darling,” he murmured against the shell of my ear. “I will never hurt you.”
He slid my panties down my legs, watching me with intense and lascivious eyes. Bringing…
