victim.

SHE WILL BE the END of him. the TAUNTING sway of her hips has him JOLTING, stuttering into the movement, and he bites back a GROAN. if she had any DOUBT for his desire for her, certainly she’d know by the PRESS of his growing AROUSAL against the apex of her thighs. “ not sure that i want to give you any IDEAS. ” the tone of his voice is DARK, a perfect match to the BURNING hunger of his gaze as he looks up at her. on either side of her, his hands TWITCH. “ but it looks like you have ideas to SPARE. mind SHARING? ”

his voice, always like honey – velvet – smooth, sweet, and ever-intoxicating, sparks her descent; figure leaning over him, until lips brush against his neck, and pale fingers clamor to gradually undo the buttons of his shirt. ❛ i’m just goin’ with it, now ———- m’ just try’na make you a little crazy, honestly. ❜ she grins with her honest remark, as soft kisses trail down his flesh, hands skimming along his sides as she shuffles to be able to move lower. palm pressing against the barricade of his jeans, digits fidgeting with the zipper as she plants a kiss on his happy trail. ❛ just to compensate for how crazy you make me. ❜
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