Soon he was a naked as she was with only his tattoos slithering around him. Rhol guided Lyrah until she found herself against one of the meticulously articulated bed posts. He lifted her hands above her and suddenly his braid whipped out and curled itself around her wrists, its silky strands caressing her skin and making it ripple more.
“I should have you like this more.” Rhol growled as his eyes glowed violet towards her. His palms ran over her body, touching and massaging her while she helplessly watched and experienced what was being done to her.
Rhol cupped her breasts and his thumbs flicked her n*****s. Lyrah bit hard onto her lower lip as Rhol tormented her with his wicked ways. She watched him behind her hooded eyes as his head went down and his tongue curled around one of her n**
