Vance's POV
"Hmm" Nadia hums against my ear in such a sexy low tone.
Her moist s*x exhales fall on my bare skin.
We were just talking about how we have to find a way to clean up the mess that we, I, had created. To appease the mother of the child whose head I tore off his body, albeit rashly.
"Come on." Nadia has slung her straight sexy leg across my body and is already loving in a suggestive rhythm.
If we have absolutely nothing else in common, our love for good s*x absolutely makes up for the rest of our differences. It has to be a mutual favorite for us both.
"Tell me you love me." She says in a low sensual voice which instantly rids me of all my defense and common sense.
As her hands travel up and down my girth, I feel all the blood in my head rush down below. I
