Archer
My body is so tuned to her soft touches that I don't even care that she's covered in blood. She just offered herself to me, finally.
My hands wrapped around her waist tighter, pressing my body on hers. She responded to my kisses and touches. My hand grabbed her ass gently.
I wonder how I'm always so gentle whenever it comes to her. I grabbed both her hands and pinned them above her head.
My hand went under her dress before it brushed on her wet pantie. “Fuck.” I cursed under my breath, getting hard with how wet she was.
My other hand found her boob and I cupped them in my hands, massaging and fondling them.
Her body shuddered, and she bit her lower lips, trying to suppress some of her moans but she was failing miserably.
“Archer–ah.” It came out as a moan mixed with a w
