“Do it now,” she whispers, a wicked glint in her eyes. Locked doors can’t hide the heat brewing between them. Sweat drips as they abandon all constraints, surrendering to the storm of forbidden pleasures.
“Do it now,” she whispers, a wicked glint in her eyes. Locked doors can’t hide the heat brewing between them. Sweat drips as they abandon all constraints, surrendering to the storm of forbidden pleasures.