Description

Becca’s body ached everywhere. Wild and erotic thoughts plagued her with desires—thoughts that were never to be spoken aloud, but only to be used as a fantasy tool for masturbation. 

Becca craved release. The cold shower did little to help and as much as Becca didn’t want to service herself, she was left with no other option. Naked and damp from her shower, she crawled onto her bed. The feel of the comforter and sheets against her flesh made her blood hotter with need. Lust was …