6
ERIC
I pushed her gently back on the sheepskin, and her black hair spilled over the white backdrop. She looked like a fairytale princess waiting for her prince to come to bed. “Does this mean you were waiting for me, baby?”
Flickering firelight gave her skin a soft, satin glow. Smiling, she shrugged at my question.
Everything about her was elegant, innocent. And yet my bottom-line urge was to defile her. I could smell the scent of her arousal, smeared across her thighs from our earlier adventure in the kitchen, and my patience with taking it slow had definitely run out. My c**k agreed.
“Let’s see if I can make it worth the wait.” I opened her legs, enchanted by the creamy softness of her skin, which I nibbled and kissed until her breath hitched. “Take your panties off for me too. Sh
