He shuddered to the core.
Her touch was fire, her gaze was poison. She was his undoing, his master and the Queen of his heart. Axel was betting on her being much more bolder now, but he couldn't even imagine how good it would feel to be touched by her, how good her skin would feel against his.
His manhood was burning up, the area under his pelvis was lava, he could barely control himself. Maia's wide, emerald eyes were straining him, making him grip onto the last string of self control he had left.
Her hair was all over her shoulders, as short as it was now, it made her face stand out. She looked sexier. Her breasts were plump, n*****s poking through the fabric of the shirt in most erotic of ways. Her waist was an hourglass shape, hips wide and making her thick thighs and ass an even
