CLAIMING THEIR QUEEN
His slightly rough, large hand roamed, sliding down toward Sarah’s fair, delicate thighs, then forcefully pried them apart, preventing her legs from closing.
“Be a good girl… I’ll give it to you right away.”
As if sensing Sarah’s anxiety and burning desire, he offered a low, seductive reassurance.
Yet between his legs, his erection rose without warning; the scorching, rigid shaft stood tall, a powerful symbol of masculinity that showcased his dominance and lust.