BOOK 18: MR RYAN'S PERSONAL ASSISTANT (TRANS)

1326 Words

Ryan's Pov I towelled off, yanking my pyjamas on, body weak and tired from long endless meetings. What I needed right now was at least nine good hours of night's sleep. Stepping out of the bathroom, I froze. Not this again. Why was she like this?? My wife Rachael was naked, sprawled across the king sized bed, heels digging into the clean sheets. Did she think that would turn me on?? At this point I was just annoyed, her dirty shoes staining the f*****g sheets. She pinched her n*****s, parting her soaked cunt, one finger digging in and out of her squelching entrance, hips rolling to f**k back on the finger. "Hey, my love." She purred, the sound grating on my nerves. "Look at me, all sprawled out for you. Come tame my p***y, babe." My throat tightened, I wanted to feel something, a

Free reading for new users
Scan code to download app
Facebookexpand_more
  • author-avatar
    Writer
  • chap_listContents
  • likeADD