“A warm, tickling touch crashed me back to earth. Maybe it sent me straight to heaven. Either way, it dragged me out of hell. Echo's pink fingernails caressed the back of my hand. "Who did you lose?" "My parents." No… — Katie McGarry Copy Share Image
“A couple walked by, and Rhone caressed his hand down Adam’s back to his ass, cupping and kneading the firm cheek. Letting his palm linger and the tips of his fingers slide between Adam’s legs from behind, Rhone watched as… — Cameron Dane Copy Share Image
