Wild Love
Carefully, I tune into Alexandru, speaking to him, but rather than speaking, I rub my hands all over my chest, then pull down the dress, my underwear follow.
Naked, I lay on the bed, letting my hand travel lower, and I begin stroking, moaning, knowing Alexandru can feel everything.
For the next minute or so, I don't stop, keep stroking, and when the door slams open, and he locks it behind him, I don't stop stroking.
"Brat." He says, as he kneels before me, taking my hands away, and lick, slowly, barely, making me moan.
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