100 NIGHTS OF SIN
I'm so horny, I could come just from this.
With one swift tug, he untied my bikini top, letting it fall to the floor. "Perfect," he growled, his large hands palming my breasts, thumbs circling my nipples until they peaked into hard points. I moaned softly, arching into his touch, my fingers digging into his biceps. "Ahh, yes," I whimpered, the sensation so tender yet intense, making me ache deeper. "Quiet, bella," he warned, his voice husky, "unless you want your husband to hear us." The risk made everything sharper, hotter and better. He knelt slowly, hooking his fingers into my bikini bottoms and peeling them down inch by inch, exposing my shaved pussy to the warm night air. The fabric c