Hot Mom's Desire
Elara whispered, her voice breaking with a mix of terror and uncontrollable anticipation.
"Let him wait, Elara. Let him imagine his wife is being dutiful, while I take what is rightfully mine," Xavier growled lowly against the crook of her neck.
Without wasting time, Xavier’s large, powerful hand slid beneath Elara’s robe. With one rough but skillful motion, he pulled down her silk panties until they fell to the marble floor. Elara gasped, her hands braced against the cold wall to maintain her balance.
Xavier pressed his body flush against hers, leaving no gap between them. He unzipped his trousers with the sharp sound of metal against metal—a sound that rang like a death knell for Elara’s d