(WARNING R-rated to start, s****l content)
“Do you want a drink? I want a drink…” Natalie said as she sat up from where they were lying curled up together on the couch, under a throw.
“Sure…just don’t take too long.” Mikhail growled with a smile as he sat up and turned to watch her fine naked form walk away to the kitchen. He grinned as he watched her walk back again holding a wine glass in each hand. As she stood in front of him he ran a hand up the inside of her thigh and pushed his fingers into her cleft as his thumb pressed against her clit.
Natalie looked at him mildly amused. “If you don’t take the glass, I’ll tip it over your head.”
Mikhail chuckled, not removing his hand and grabbed the glass with his other hand and took a drink, all the while continuing to play with her. He co
