Rose
As much as my dream was concerned, I was meant to understand men grow hard under s****l pressure, but why is Klaus unalive down there.
Aside from my dreams, I've had one or two s****l moments with Jake before the bastard decided to backstab me, and he was never limp, at least not around me.
“Klaus, I think…..” My voice came out in a whisper as I tried to bring his attention to that little observation I made.
“Just shut up and enjoy the moment.” He cut me off immediately with a rather impatient tone.
But how does he expect me to enjoy this when he is not sexually excited?
With a more firm prowess, he grabbed me closer to himse, so close I was convinced he wanted to merge my skin with his. He feathered a few kisses down my neck, sliding his hand up my dress.
I tried to get
