Alpha Obsession : Sinful Pleasure
“Don’t just stand there. Dance for me.”
A slow, pulsing rhythm seemed to emanate from the walls themselves. Aida began to sway, her hips tracing slow circles, her hands gliding up her own torso to cup her breasts, her thumbs brushing over her nipples, already tight and eager. Lorna moved closer, her body undulating, running her hands through her hair, down her neck, over the full swell of her ass. Fe’s dance was sharper, more predatory, all rolling shoulders and a hungry stare that never left my face.
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