His Fated Luna
Naya O
“Please...” I whispered subconsciously, earning a little gnarl from him. He’d awoken the fire inside of me.
“Touch me.”
“Where would you like to be touched?” He whispered as his lips hovered around my earlobe. He kissed it, making me warm all over.
“Down there,” I whispered.
“Guide my hand.” He ordered and I did as told, thankful I had a sundress on. I placed his hand on my cunt.
He rubbed me through my panties and I let out a small moan in delight. Another rub and a satisfied moan slipped...
“Touch me.”
“Where would you like to be touched?” He whispered as his lips hovered around my earlobe. He kissed it, making me warm all over.
“Down there,” I whispered.
“Guide my hand.” He ordered and I did as told, thankful I had a sundress on. I placed his hand on my cunt.
He rubbed me through my panties and I let out a small moan in delight. Another rub and a satisfied moan slipped...