6.Quickie In The Elevator
"Aaah, you bastard. Don't—her whimperings cut in her words with her traitorous thighs spreading despite the warning voice in her head.
Dante being her office rival was lightly speaking, he was her sworn enemy so she shouldn't be squirting over his fingers.
This was so wrong, yet she couldn't stop how her tight p***y was clenching at their messed up situation.
His finger f*****g was damn good, it made her c*m-filled wetness furiously pooled at the pit of her stomach, she imagined she'd pass out soon.
"Oh yea ou." She husked.
"Open up your tight p***y for me. Come on Ki." An impatient hiss escaped his lips as he called her by her nickname pushing his two fingers in and out of her was strenuous as Kiara's c**t was as tight as a virgin's.
But he
