ANNATORIA
Before I could respond to his heart-stirring words, he sat up and pulled at my trousers. My earlier dilemma made me forget to wear panties, so I was bare.
Darius, after he dropped my trousers and got rid of my shoes, gently tugged my legs closer so that they were on either side of his sculpted waist.
“You sure about this?” he asked, his eyes feasting on every part of my nudity while his hands wandered the growing eagerness of my p***y. “We can't go back to simple times if we do this.”
“We never had simple times, Darius,” I replied and lifted my hips so my folds could press against his shaft. Once that contact was established, I clamped my legs around his waist and began to grind against him. “We can never fully understand what we have.”
Darius lowered his eyes to watch how
