When they were finally naked, Ahmla dragged Kallaar close and kissed him hard, wrapping arms around his waist and practically lifting him off the ground. Kallaar wound his arms around Ahmla's neck, both men moaning at the press and slide of their c***s against the other's skin. Ahmla gripped Kallaar's ass, grinding them together.
Panting as he broke away, Kallaar turned his head, mischief back in his expression. "Are we meeting your approval, my queen?"
Oh, she did like the way he said "my queen" a bit too
much. She had missed it, tried so hard not to think about, and failed miserably. Swallowing, Shanna nodded. "Yes."
Kallaar moved aside with a snicker, and Ahmla prowled toward her. Shanna stepped back instinctively, but that just made him move faster. Before she could even draw breat
