14
Devil
My f*****g balls ached. They hung blue, heavy, and hurting even though I’d emptied my damn sack a few times a day after finally getting a taste of my woman. Goddamn, just the memory of her tangy sweetness on my tongue, her c*m coating my lips, hardened me to the point of pain in a flash.
Too-young p***y, tasty as f**k. The aphrodisiac of the goddamn century.
And she was all mine.
But I had to stay the f**k away from her, or I was in trouble. Keeping my d**k inside my jeans while touching and tasting my woman had been the hardest temptation I’d ever faced. Ever. And that’s saying something considering all the dirt I had on Hollywood elites and politicians alike.
Me: I’m taking you for a ride on Saturday.
I’d planned on a hell of a lot more than that, and riding in various wa
