Sweet Dreams
I finally say, Seraphine moaned louder like a challenge.
Lilia’s jaw clenched.
“I said show me,” I repeated. “Take off your dress.”
And she did.
No hesitation, No shame, Just lifted the nightgown over her head and stood there bare, flushed, trembling. Her nipples were darker than her sister’s, and her body was the kind of soft that begged to be gripped. She wasn’t as bold, no but she was just as hungry. I saw it in the way her thighs pressed together. The way her breath hitched when my eyes ran down her body.