Saturday night and the house is finally quiet. 🌑 Just spent an hour in the gym and my muscles are screaming, but seeing Briar all curled up on the couch in that new pink lace set makes me want to skip the cool down stretch entirely.

I don't think he realizes how hard it is to keep my hands to myself when he looks like a wet dream wrapped in silk. I just want to throw him over my shoulder, carry him to my room, and bury my face in his ass until he's begging for my cock. Or maybe I'll just watch him touch himself while I stroke off... decisions are hard when my blood is pumping. 😈💪