Raw & Ruined: Short Romantic Sins
Heavier somehow.
Elena stood at the large living room window in a silky white robe that barely reached mid-thigh, watching the car disappear down the street. She turned slowly, her full breasts pressing against the thin fabric, nipples already visible through the silk. Her long dark hair cascaded over one shoulder as she smiled at Ryder.
"Finally, just the two of us," she said softly, voice smooth like honey. "I think we deserve to relax a little, don't you?"
Ryder swallowed, trying to keep his eyes on her face. It was impossible. The robe clung to every curve of her body, hugging her wide hips and that fat, round ass he had tried so hard not to stare at for the past year. "Yeah. Sounds good