Lust Or Love - The Conclusion
I suspect he's been cheating, and I'm about to remind him of what he'd be giving up.
His breath hitches as I inch closer, the air charged with anticipation. I trace a finger down his chest, reveling in the sharp intake of breath this elicits from him. There's no turning back now, no lingering shadows of doubt — just the raw intensity of our connection. Sliding my fingertips along the ridge of his arousal, I can feel the heat emanating from his throbbing desire. My heart races as I wrap my hand around him,...