He crashed his lips onto hers.
It was not a gentle first kiss. It was hungry, desperate, a dam breaking. Siya gasped into his mouth, her hands flying up to clutch his shoulders. His tongue swept in, claiming her. One of his large hands cupped her breast, his thumb rubbing circles over her taut nipple, sending jolts of pleasure straight to her core. His other hand slid down her back, over the curve of her spine, and gripped her juicy, soft ass through her panties, kneading the generous flesh.
Write a comment ...