“Dom had rolled him onto his back and pushed inside him, it had felt like he was home. The lovemaking had been just that…making love. There’d been no rush, no desperation. Just a slow, steady burn that Dom had stoked… — Sloane Kennedy Copy Share Image
You don't want to get me started about apple martinis and the affect they have on my lovemaking. I might just throw you down and make some love to you right here and now. — Rick Fox Copy Share Image