He wants to use my body.
Mason Jones is the hottest SEAL I’ve ever seen. But he’s not into anything serious.
And in exchange for a wild night tearing up the sheets, I agree to keep it casual.
So I let him call me Pussycat.
Sweet thing.
Pretty baby.
Because it doesn’t matter, right? It’s just no strings hook-up.
But the problem is that I keep coming back for more.
I keep begging the SEAL.
Worshipping him.
Panting and pleading.
On my knees and bent over every which way.
Because I desperately want Mason …
But what if he doesn’t want me back?
What if I’m just the SEAL’s plaything?
Mason Jones is the hottest SEAL I’ve ever seen. But he’s not into anything serious.
And in exchange for a wild night tearing up the sheets, I agree to keep it casual.
So I let him call me Pussycat.
Sweet thing.
Pretty baby.
Because it doesn’t matter, right? It’s just no strings hook-up.
But the problem is that I keep coming back for more.
I keep begging the SEAL.
Worshipping him.
Panting and pleading.
On my knees and bent over every which way.
Because I desperately want Mason …
But what if he doesn’t want me back?
What if I’m just the SEAL’s plaything?
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