My core clenched around nothing as I thought of Kyren's fingers inside of me. I could still feel him inside of me.
I could still feel the whisper of his minty breath on my skin.
I quickly stripped out of my clothes. The short skirt, my ripped stockings, the fur jacket, soundlessly dropped to the floor.
A sigh of contentment escaped my lips as I stepped under the shower. I gently scrubbed my skin, cleaning the mess between my thighs.
Once I was done I wrapped a towel around my body. I pulled on a fresh set of clothes, finishing off the look with a thick white jacket.
I was wearing another mini-skirt. No panties, hoping he would lift my skirt up and f**k me wherever and whenever he pleased.
I did light makeup before pulling a matching white beanie on my head. I quietly made my way
