That one left him gripping the counter for support. "Shaiden… I literally can’t."
"Shaiden, I have nothing left. I’m running on fumes." Shaiden Rogue - Girlfriend Drains My Balls In -...
She reached over and squeezed his knee. "And you love it." That one left him gripping the counter for support
The Long Weekend
She didn’t ask. She took.
The first round was slow, deliberate. Shaiden knelt between his legs on the fluffy rug, her dark hair spilling over his lap as she worked him with a maddening rhythm—eyes locked on his, pausing only to whisper, "Watch me." By the time he finished, his head was thrown back against the couch, and she was licking her lips. "One," she counted. pausing only to whisper