My First Secret Hotel Hookup: Cuffed, Spanked, and Broken In Rough
The hotel room door clicked shut behind me. Room 31. Heart slamming against my ribs. I’d driven here shaking, hands slick on the wheel. Sexy black heels lacing up my ankles, short skirt hugging my ass, loose top bare on shoulders. Gilles’s text demanded it. ‘Sexy outfit required.’ My pussy already throbbed thinking of him….