Adalard caressed Samara’s hip as she tenderly stroked the hair on his chest. The colors of their auras mixed, flowing in an elegant dance all around them. He kept his eyes on the twirling colors as he bent his head and kissed the top of her head. She ran her bare leg along his.
“If you keep doing that, it will lead to something else,” he teased.
“Mm, something that has to do with this?” she murmured, tilting her head back and looking into his eyes as she slid her hand down his chest and wrapped her fingers around his c**k.
His c**k responded immediately, swelling with need. He chuckled and rolled, keeping her caged within his arms as he settled on top of her. She spread her legs for him so that his c**k rested against her love-swollen mound. He watched her face as he pushed past her sof
