Emily Harper
A Flashback
Before dawn at the McMillan Mansion
*This is an extended love-making scene, written as a bonus for you, my lovelies.*
Rye knelt on the bed and whispered, "Ready for round three?" he asked.
Who was I to refuse? "Yes," I whispered.
Then, he proceeded to slide his hand up my thighs. I could barely breathe as he brushed against my wet mound. It took all my willpower to control myself, but I didn't want to explode the moment he touched me. I knew that I wouldn't last long, judging by the way that he was shaking. I moaned and closed my eyes as his fingers made its way to the delicate folds of my womanhood.
"Oh, God," I whispered as his fingertips grazed my c******s. It took all of my self-restraint to keep my thighs together. I wanted to keep his hand there f
