
Alone
Sep 7, 2018 · 2 min read
We were lying in the back seat of the car with my mouth between her legs when she grabbed me by the hair and told me to fuck her.
“I don’t have a condom,” I said, moving back to her soft wet skin.
“It doesn’t matter,” she moaned. “I’m a virgin and I’m on the pill. I trust you.”
In the shower, she kneels and takes me into her mouth. I struggle against the slick floor and the cold tile walls before…


