LUSTily : Diff. Forbidden Love Stories
he groaned, his head falling back against the couch as I continued to move against him, making sure he felt every curve David had taken for granted.
I reached up and slowly pulled the spectacles from his face, tossing them onto the coffee table. I wanted him to see me clearly, I wanted him to see exactly what he was taking from his daughter's boyfriend.
"You're a very bad girl, Aira," he murmured, his hands sliding from my waist to the small of my back, pulling me even closer until there wasn't a breath of air between us.
"And you," I whispered, nipping at his earlobe before trailing my lips down to his jawline, "are a very generous neighbor."