Heated Tales: A compilation of steamy stories
Her head tipped back, and she inhaled a sharp breath.
Then she looked back at the camera, flashed her middle finger, and stuck out her tongue. "What do you say, Squirt? Don't you want Harley Quinn to fuck with you?"
She leaned back, and I realized her phone was on a stand. She was sitting on the floor in black fishnet stockings with no shoes. Her legs raised, and she pointed her delicious toes at the camera.
I sucked in an uneven breath as she slowly spread her long legs, revealing tight blue and red boy shorts, just like Margot Robbie's character in the movie. Except Mac was even hotter. Her middle finger moved down to her crotch and teased around. I was helpless.