POV: Kesley

He leaned backwards on his seat, his eyes looking at me. I looked at him in surprise, wondering if it’s what I’m thinking.

“Are you really horny at this time?

Don’t tell me you want it now?”

“Right here and now, peaches,” he responds shamelessly.

“Come here,” he said, using a fingerprint to beckon on me to come.

I walked around the table and sat on his thighs, feeling his hard dick on my ass.

“You’re my biggest weakness, Kesley. I can hardly concentrate when you’re on my mind. It doesn’t matter whether you are far or near.

Each time I think about you, I get horny and...