Quote by Vivian Arend
““Make me feel it.” Not a command but a plea, and she was practically begging as she shoved at the fabric tangled around her hips. “I’ll run from the pleasure if you let me. Don’t let me.””
““Make me feel it.” Not a command but a plea, and she was practically begging as she shoved at the fabric tangled around her hips. “I’ll run from the pleasure if you let me. Don’t let me.””
