Filthy Desire

ched. Wide and endless. Silent, peaceful. Exactly what she wanted. She could already picture it, just her, and her best friend Kimberly lounging around togeth

family beach house. That was until she received a text from Kimberly. "Hey gir

ozen for a ful

terally sin on legs. He's seven years older than her, and

t. I'm a grown up now" she thought but even she wasn't convinced. She was

mb

ng in the hallway s

s chest, broad shoulders and abs on full display under the lights of the hallway; in nothing but grey sweatp

blinked, realizing she had been checking him out, then let out an awkward cough an

sorry, I, I j

pt she got there a full two hours ago

I already made dinner, you can serve yourself. Kim said she'd be

ould not handle Allen Colton. And she could only but pray

she'd embarrass herself. Today she was in her room, still in her nightgown. Earlier that morning, Kimberly had asked her to go to the mall with her. Ember had no intentions of stayin

ed groans. At first she dismissed it, but now she was convinced t

e sounds, her feet padding on the wooden floor, and it led her to Allen's room "there's a ghost here?" She wondered. When she got to his door, it was sli

......Em

leaning against the headboard, skin flushed, sweatpants pushed low, his hand wrapped around his cock, while his other hand held her black lace panties, holding it up to his nose, breathing h

She watched him, heat pooling low in her belly, her thighs clenching, her pussy getting soaked making a mess of her panties. She was already a wreck. A