339. A VERY WILLING VIRGIN
FENRIR
I could be slow at a lot of things, but not with seduction, and definitely not with my mate’s clumsy, sweet attempts to reel me in.
Abigail didn’t have to do much.
Never thought that catching a glimpse a little higher than a woman’s calves would make my cock stand up that hard.
So I got tired of pretending to be the gentleman I wasn’t.
When Abigail turned around with the excuse that she needed help loosening the ribbons on the back of her corset... I went straight to undress her for real