Homicidal
Chapter 29
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"Bella," my breathless gasp is stolen in the relentless pounding of the shower. Hot water beats down on my tense shoulders as my palm glides easily up and down my throbbing cock. My eyes are closed, memories of Bella playing like snapshots in my mind. My balls draw up tight against my body and I concentrate the motion of my hand along the now sensitive head of my cock. Fingers cupped around the tip, I picture Bella waiting for my load on her knees, mouth open, eyes wide.
I swear I go blind for a few minutes as I come.
A/N: Remember when I said I was the horny one? Yeah...still horny. Sorry.
And I was just kidding Tot on her Glasses/Quincyward love. She knows I know she loves that awkward fucker.
Um...Da Ho? You wanna handle the afterglow?
