The Snooping Slut

Leya Falcon is that friend who treats your place like her own personal playground, riffling through drawers the second you blink. Today she got her wish. She dug up my toy collection but missed the really twisted stash hidden beneath. I shoved her onto the mattress anyway, plucked my trusty black butt plug, and plunged it straight between her thighs. My aim was punishment, but the little minx flipped the script, snatched the plug, and started throat-fucking herself so sloppy-wet my mouth went dry. Heat shot straight south, clothes flew, and next thing I knew I had a slab of a dildo punching in and out of her. She grinned around every inch like I was spoiling her, not schooling her. Snooping, it turns out, might just earn you another invitation—next time I’ll plant something even filthier for those sticky little fingers to find.