There isn’t a single spot I’ll miss tonight, my wife.” Blake pulled her against him, tilting her head until he could kiss her again. His fingers and lips made her moan. He placed a hand on her stomach and the other behind her neck. “How many times can I make you come before you can’t take it anymore?”
“I think we might have one to count already.”
“Really? Just from talking? Imagine what’ll happen when you feel my tongue inside you.” Blake backed her up against the bed.
“Get on the bed, Livia. That lingerie is about to be a very pretty necklace.

Autore: Debra Anastasia

There isn’t a single spot I’ll miss tonight, my wife.” Blake pulled her against him, tilting her head until he could kiss her again. His fingers and lips made her moan. He placed a hand on her stomach and the other behind her neck. “How many times can I make you come before you can’t take it anymore?”<br />“I think we might have one to count already.”<br />“Really? Just from talking? Imagine what’ll happen when you feel my tongue inside you.” Blake backed her up against the bed.<br />“Get on the bed, Livia. That lingerie is about to be a very pretty necklace. - Debra Anastasia




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