Aching Ecstacy
The large room suddenly felt small as his lips grazed her ears slowly, shivers ran through her to her core, her legs weak and face flushed, pale.
A low Grunt erupted from his throat as he sniffed her, he breathed in her scent of lavender and lemon detergents, she smelt so fucking nice, she always did.
"Take off your clothes Adira" he whispered
She stayed still, she knew this was wrong but nodded steadily and did as was told.
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