Reaching for steady purchase to cling to in the erotic maelstrom, she dug her fingernails into his shoulder. And held on.
“Come here,” he murmured, his hand dropping to grab hers, and began to lead her out of the balcony.
He was heading for the bedroom, but Kelly had no such patience. As soon as they got to the living room, she took over and pulled him towards the couch. Dimitri followed her. He loved it whenever she took charge.
She sat down and her fingers shook only slightly as she grabbed the waist of his pyjamas. He took another step closer and Kelly pushed the pants down past his hips. She didn’t bother pushing the boxers down, but instead reached her hand inside the opening and grabbed his d**k.
“That’s it, baby. Take what you want.” Dimitri murmured.
His words were raspy and
