Holy shit, he was harder that a rod of steel, and as his leg ground out a torturous rhythm between my thighs, I realized I was hotter than spring in Seattle.This was not a dream, this was real, and I had just fondled the boner of the Grim Reaper.
Tara West, Divine and Dateless
comedy, contemporary-romance, grim-reaperromance, paranormal-romance