Chapter 31 After Taste Of Sin
- Hasan
- Taty’s hand moved slowly at first, almost like it wasn’t her own. Shaky and reluctant. Like she was forcing her fingers to obey something her heart wanted no part of.
- But I felt every twitch. Every subtle shift. Every single stroke against my cock, her palm fitting around me as if it was made to be there, no matter how much her conscience screamed otherwise.