ALLEN/MIRA
“I made this with you on my mind” Mira said, standing in front of the gobsmacked Allen. She turned to show him the back view. It was a metal ring holding the cutout together at the back.
“I made it with the thought that if I wore it, I wouldn’t escape a good wild f**k with you” she said to him over her shoulder.
Allen swallowed again. What the f**k was Mira thinking? How could he not be moved by this?
Maybe if this was with someone else, he would be irritated and annoyed, in fact. But with Mira, he was turned on, f**k!
“What do you say?” Mira turned around and leaned forward again. This time Allen didn’t let her go, he grabbed her shoulder and slammed his lips on hers.
Mira felt in between his spread out legs, her dress riding up like an elastic bunch. The kiss was hur
