Hey, it’s Luke. Yeah, just Luke. Nothing fancy, just the guy who’s gonna take you on a little trip tonight — a ride through sins, but not like you’ve ever seen ‘em before. No, I’m talking about the sins living and breathing, f*****g like they own your darkest dreams.
Right now, I’m sitting here, naked as hell, my hand slow, sliding down over skin that’s already slick with sweat. You wanna watch? Come on, I’m not shy. My fingers are teasing, tracing, dragging over my c**k. You can almost feel it, can’t you?
I can hear you breathing, that quick, shallow breath that says you’re right there with me. Don’t pretend you’re not.
Tsk, tsk. Naughty little thing, aren’t you? Reading all those filthy stories, getting wetter by the second. Bet your sheets are already soaked, or your fingers sticky,
