“His female leaned forward, pressing her mouth to his more fully and then she lightly slid her tongue against his—that perfect, pink,… — Zoey Draven Gaze Copy Share Image
“The air was fresh, nothing like the circulated air on the spaceship. Hell, she was just glad she hadn’t dropped dead stepping… — Zoey Draven Copy Share Image
“Inside the wash room, he turned on the washing stall and ducked them both inside.” — Zoey Draven Room Turned Copy Share Image
