The afternoon heat wraps around her like a slow, lazy embrac..
Added 2025-02-07 21:21:48 +0000 UTCThe afternoon heat wraps around her like a slow, lazy embrace. She sits in the kitchen, the silk of her black nightgown clinging to her skin, the thin straps slipping off her shoulders. Beneath it, sheer panties tease against her hips, barely hiding anything. A bead of water drips from the cold glass in her hand, rolling down her thigh, making her shiver despite the heat.
But it’s not just the temperature making her restless—it’s him. The thought of his hands, his voice, the way his eyes would darken if he saw her like this. She bites her lip, fingertips grazing her collarbone, imagining his touch instead.
Would he take control? Would he tease her, make her wait, just like this hot, unbearable summer air? Her body aches with the question, with the need. But for now, all she can do is sit there, lost in the thought of him. And maybe, just maybe, he’s thinking about her too...
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