Chapter 144 144 - Posy

Posy 

Saturday, 9 October

When Caz finally pulls out, he’s almost hard again, but he doesn’t let go. He keeps me there against the wall, legs wrapped around his waist, my back pressed to the cold tile, his hands cupping my arse. Our bodies are fused, sweat slick and trembling, foreheads pressed tog...

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