Parisa locked her door when Haness used the secret entrance. He was late but she was glad he made it. She dived right to kissing without hearing him out. "There is no time for small talk," she said, pulling his body with a little aggressiveness.
Haness went with her lead, groping her in places she liked to be touched.
He took pride in studying her reactions and asking questions while she was gone with ecstasy. Parisa would not slow down or accept excuses, she wanted him and he had to meet her unspoken demands.
"Do it now," She said, the moment her back touched the bed.
"No," Haness refused.
"Why? Stop teasing me Haness," Parisa whined.
Haness was crouched over her, being modest with his hands. "I told you before, I want to savour every encounter with you," there was this tendern
