Dangerous Love: Sin, Lust, and Scandal
In the master bedroom, the only light came from the bedside lamp and the occasional flash of lightning through the curtains.
Daniel laid her on the bed, then stripped himself bare and stretched out on his back. Emily climbed over him without hesitation—knees bracketing his hips, hands braced on his chest. She reached between them, wrapped her fingers around his familiar thickness, and guided him to her entrance. She sank down slowly, inch by inch, moaning low at the stretch that filled her perfectly. Her pussy clenched around him on the first full descent; milk beaded anew at her nipples from the pressure alone.