Chapter – In Whose Arms?
Maybells body felt like it had been massaged by fiery tendrils all over her womb and nerves. Isiah’s touch felt so gentle and restoring, being in his arms, and having him be determined to help her and show his love for her was beyond any demons and trauma festering in her heart and mind. Even if she still struggled to expel the demons entirely.
Pleasure continued to throb between her sensitive folds and every spot that her love touched her only made that throb deeper…made her wish he was inside of her. Needing Isiah’s manhood to fill up the hungry pang of womanly need driving her to near tears Maybell was both surprised by his passion and she clamored for it. Feeling how hungry Isiah’s touch was, and how much he desired her helped her more then she wanted to adm
