Hands gripped her. Porn sex While she hadn’t explicitly said as much, it was true. Biting. Ehma didn’t have time to relish it though as a second hand made a pass at her curls. Later though…
Her breath rebounded against something, and a moment later that something caressed her lips. This was just too fucking hot. Ehma didn’t have time to relish it though as a second hand made a pass at her curls. The angle of her head. As long as he made it clear they belonged to him
But then his hands wrapped either side of her waist and the pressure was indescribable. It continued its path towards her breasts and softly plucked at the flesh of her nipple. He didn’t stop until he was met with the ultimate decision. Was he going to— Did he intend to—
A single breath was all it took to know for sure. She gave in completely. The thought of him leading her into his own little dark fantasy was so… Honestly, it was hard to describe how it made her feel. All she wanted was to draw him closer and feel the weight of his love against place where her tension was most often found. Probably trying to fend of his guttural instincts.
