Chapter 1741 Fuck: You Owe Me:>19
- Chris stared up at the ceiling, watching Laura's fan spin. Slowly the separate blades became one strobing circle. He felt dizzy.
- Holy fuck. The feel of Laura's pussy was still fresh in his mind like the most agonizing aphrodisiac. It had felt soft, pure. It had felt innocent. He was anxious for Becky's exit and Laura's return. He wanted her so bad.
- But it was more than just hormones. He'd been the first inside her. That simple penetration had tied him to her in a way that surprised him. He'd never been a girl's first, and now that he was, he felt like he'd been given a glass figurine, entrusted with its eternal care. He more than wanted her. He needed her.