I drag my tongue up the... «My Killer Vacation»
valeriyatretyak17 июня 2022I drag my tongue up the sensitive slope of her neck. “I know what you like.”
“What about what I love?” she murmurs haltingly against my mouth, her eyes squeezed shut. “What about who I could love so easily?”
Brave. She’s braver than me. I stop thrusting. I crush myself against her, inhaling, dizzy from the excessive pace of my heart.
“You,” she says against my ear. “I could love you so easily.”21
