"So be it, my little she-wolf," Garrett growled.
To Lily's surprise, Garrett spun her around and pinned her against the shower's glass wall. In the sun-lit bathroom, their bodies intertwined, and Garrett's calloused hand traced a path down the woman's slender side. With a gentle yet firm grip on her hip, he pulled her closer, their bodies fitting together seamlessly. In the heat of the moment, their bodies intertwined, their desires reaching a fever pitch. As their passion intensified, his once soft touch grew firm and eager, pressing against her with a sense of urgency.
Garrett's hand gently caressed a full breast, causing a soft moan to escape from her delicate, plush lips as he skillfully massaged her n****e, gradually transforming it into a firm nub. Her head rolled lazily back
