“He was so sweet. So handsome and charming. And way too good for me. C” — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“You ready?” I asked. He nodded, and I slipped the tip in past his lips.” — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“Until he admits deep down inside he likes it rough and messy. Since” — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“There was a part of me, a large part, that wanted him to fuck me until I sobbed. Trouble was… I absolutely… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“I shifted up so his dick could slip from my body, but I didn’t bother to move further, content to stay pressed… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“He was a jerk. A jerk with a nice butt and a rip in his jeans that strategically showed an inch of… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“I should spank that sweet ass of yours. For showing off and being a fucking brat. Trying to make me jealous.” His” — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“I tried to jerk my hand down to touch my dick only to remember they were bound. “Oh God, I fucking hate… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“I fit perfectly right on his chest, under his chin. Although right now, I just wanted him to fit in my ass.… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“As if the sight of him wasn’t already like a sledgehammer to my gut, he had to open his mouth. “I just… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“Hey, Beautifuls,” Zane drawled with a hair flip. That fucking hair. I focused on it really hard, wishing I could burn if… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“Which is hotter? was a picture of Ian gripping his hard dick through his sweatpants. And they were thin sweatpants, so thin… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“I reached between us, shoving down the waistband of my sweats and taking both our cocks in my fist. I pulled back… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“They both acted like idiots, if you want my opinion. And I’m saying that while loving them both.” Her head whipped over… — Megan Erickson Love Copy Share Image
“Jaw,” he said quickly. I dropped his hand. “Really? I thought you’d say elbow.” He lifted the scarf up onto his forehead.… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“He got that little smirk again. “Plane tickets to Chicago for those three days you have off next week.” My eyes bugged… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“Uh, do you mind if I shower?” “It’s fine. We can shower together.” Luke was walking to the master bathroom before I… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“How could I when he was squeezing me tight, milking me perfectly, and using his free hand to cup my balls? It… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“It was about him and his perfect dick and how much he got off on my moaning compliance, but even that knowledge… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“My boss is going to kill me if I lose a client. Unless…” He lowered his sunglasses and let the top of… — Megan Erickson Boss Copy Share Image
“Beau has facial hair?” Ian clutched his boyfriend’s shoulders. “I honestly thought he had laser hair removal.” “Seriously?” I said, at the… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“So when my finger brushed along downy hair along soft skin, I sucked in a breath. I’d run my hand down those… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“Lo?” “Zane, where are you flying off to now?” I wrinkled my nose in confusion. “Why are you looking at my Instagram?… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“I clenched my fists, but it did no good. He was still slipping through my fingers. *” — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“My father called twice and left a voicemail—who does that?” — Megan Erickson Father Copy Share Image
“Haven’t touched anyone since I first had my hands on you.” Dominic” — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
