Lost In The Gaze Of Kiara Mia

She almost bit her tongue when she saw his muscles rippling through his shirt. Sex He touched her cheek softly and whispered, “Oh my pretty Christmas Angel, that was wonderful.”
Melinda sighed, moved off him, curled up in his arms, and laid her head against his chest. They lay there for a few moments feeling totally satisfied. However, she couldn’t take her eyes off his nude body glistening through the shower curtain, he was gorgeous. God, she desired to feel him taste, touch, and play with every delectable inch of her. Instead of celebrating, she would spend the day sleeping late, enjoying a TV dinner while watching one of her old taped movies, like “Gone with the Wind.” Or so she thought, up until the phone rang. She cried out, “Ooooooh god, fuck me harder baby!”
His hands steadied her waist as waves of sheer pleasure washed over him. When she broke the kiss he latched onto her right nipple and started chewing it as his cock tantalized her hot box. By the way, you look soaked to the bone, why don’t you get into the car and get warm while I make the call.”
“Thanks, you must be my Christmas angel!”
She rolled her eyes, giggled to herself, and then unlocked the passenger door.