Kristin Webster, Interstellar Brides Processing Center, Earth
Kristin Webster,Interstellar Brides Processing Center, Earth
When I felt the press of a c**k…there, I stilled, my breath catching. My first thought was panic. How did he know? I’d never told anyone my secret.
there,How did he know?Never.
Never.Wanting him there now, stretching me, filling me—it was wrong. So wrong. Oh, I knew guys wanted a******x, at least if every porno was to be a guide. And I knew too much about pornos since I’d worked in the human trafficking division of the FBI for three years—but I’d never been asked to try this. Never even been prodded by accident. Not even a whoops, I missed your p***y and ended up in your a*s instead conversation.
whoops, I missed your p***y and ended up in your a*s insteadI’d been
