“The things I want to do to you…” he whispered roughly. I took my hand behind his head and brought his ear down to my mouth. “Do them,” I breathed back, and licked the rim of his ear. He let… — Karina Halle Copy Share Image
“Don’t leave us again, Lana,” he whispered roughly. “Don’t leave me . Stay. Please.” — R.K. Lilley Copy Share Image
