Josie
The look on Misha's face tells me he isn't going to stick around unless I allow him to satisfy me. But the truth is that I don't want him to go down on me, not after I set eyes on his c**k.
Dribbling with precum and proud as it hits his lower abs. I could look at that sexy thing all day. Only Misha won't allow me to. He groans as if having heard my thoughts, and then I'm picked up from the bed like a bride before Misha moves us around.
Within seconds, his feet are resting on the floor as he sits down on the edge of the bed. I'm plopped down in his lap, each leg dangling down from his thick, muscular thighs.
Scorching heat flushes my face. Misha's c**k is hard underneath me. I stare into his handsome face. I'm conflicted between feeling confused and insanely turned on.
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