Skin burns beneath calloused hands. “Don’t hold back,” she whispers, eyes dazed and hungry. The world fades as primal instincts collide. Red and raw, they dance on the edge of wild abandon.
Skin burns beneath calloused hands. “Don’t hold back,” she whispers, eyes dazed and hungry. The world fades as primal instincts collide. Red and raw, they dance on the edge of wild abandon.