Compilation Of Short Stories
he growled.
She stroked him through the fabric, her hips moving in rhythm with Kazimir’s devastating mouth. The pleasure was coiling tight, a spring about to snap. "I'm going to…" she gasped.
"Not yet," Luka said, releasing her breast with a pop. He moved down her body, replacing Kazimir’s mouth with his own, his technique slightly different, more playful, but just as effective. Kazimir rose to his full height, undoing his trousers, freeing his thick, veined cock.