𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐁𝐲 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟖+ (𝐎𝐍 𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐃)

"𝐇𝐞 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐧𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥 𝐡𝐢𝐦, 𝐲𝐞𝐭 𝐈'𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲 𝐦𝐲 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞.."

❥ I look at the one photo of the one in only 𝐗𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐫 𝐊𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 on my phone. My eyes wander at the picture of him shirtless as this is a model picture, his abs, the Calvin Klein logo peeking out of the jeans he's wearing, his veiny-very veiny hands.

As I look at his hands more my own hands starts to move down my chest to my silk satin shorts my hand, goes inside and its no surprise of how drenched I am..

I rub my clit my phone gone as I imagine his veiny, strong, calloused hands rubbing me.

I feel pleasure building up and rub my self faster as I look at the person who walked in my room which is the man who has my hands down my pants right now..

"Xavier.." I moan out.

He looks mesmerized by the way I'm getting myself off by the sight and thought of him, he stalks towards me slowly all while saying "fuck, yeah rub yourself, yes like that go faster yeah?"

I rub myself faster and harder..❥

𝐀 𝐁𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥..