Glimmers of headlights outside. “Don’t stop,” she whispers, fingers dancing over skin. The thrill of temptation mingles with need as her every move draws him closer to the edge of ecstasy.
Glimmers of headlights outside. “Don’t stop,” she whispers, fingers dancing over skin. The thrill of temptation mingles with need as her every move draws him closer to the edge of ecstasy.