Doggy Creampie With Tony Dinozzo
0“Are you okay?”
Erin must have filled her in on where I was going this morning. After all, Danni had been offering me all the perks and none of the drawbacks of being in a relationship. She started to say something again but yelped as I wrapped my arms around her thighs and hauled her toward me until her ass was hanging off the desk. What a stupid thing to suggest.”
“I can,” Erin muttered into my temple. I’d rather kick a puppy down my apartment building’s entire collection of stairs than make Danielle Holland cry. “Oh…”
“She turned me down,” I said. “You keep fucking me like this,” she breathed, “And I might just have to leave your sister. The images that conjured…
Oh, fucking hell no… that was a stupid idea.
