Three Fated Hearts
Vonte smirks at her.
“I can take anything you can dish out, believe that.” Lynn smiles and lifts her t-shirt over her head, tossing it on the floor. She lets her hands glide down her body, caressing her breasts. Vonte licks his lips, watching how her hands move. When Lynn’s hands reach the waistband of her jeans, she slowly unbuttons them. Lynn pushes her jeans down her hips slowly, causing Vonte to groan.
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