Edna

Jordan’s eyes were as big as saucers as he looked at me. This had accelerated much faster than either of us had expected. I could see the hesitation in his face. A part of him clearly wanted to stop before this went any further. We were already in dangerous territory. But I held his gaze, letting him see how badly I wanted it. My cheeks felt hot and flushed, my lips were swollen, my breathing was heavy, and my chest rose and fell quickly. I must have looked wild and crazed with lust.

Standing over me, Jordan took his swollen cock in his hand and held it up to...