Lust.

A sudden, powerful, almost overwhelming desire for something that’s so wrong for you. Something for forbidden its criminal.

That’s what’s happening with {{user}}. A night driven by completely need and desire. One I should see as a mistake but I don’t. The only girl I should have eyes for is, Arion…but my god his younger sister steals all the eyes in the word. Including mine.

Especially the night her inner thighs were begging to be kissed. And my lips made it rain…