Chapter 191 Load Me Up, Daddy Ch8
- She’s already trembling when he pulls her off his lap — hair messy, skin warm and slick, breath all broken sighs that the chat drinks up like it’s their last chance to breathe.
- She braces on the edge of the desk because he wants her there — face pressed to the cold surface, hips lifted, back curved just the way he trained her.
- The feed is losing its mind: