RAW DESIRES:{50 Stories of Passion}
Alexander pulled out of my mouth at the last second, fisting himself and painting my breasts and neck with thick stripes of cum while I trembled through the aftershocks.
They collapsed on either side of me again, breathing hard. Mr Kane hand found mine, lacing our fingers in a surprisingly tender gesture. Alexander kissed my shoulder, then my cheek.
“You’re incredible,” he whispered. “Perfect.”
I lay there, boneless, covered in them, dripping with them, heart still racing.
Mr Kane’s voice was quiet but firm. “This isn’t a one-time thing, Mira. You understand that?”
I turned my head to look at him, then at Alexander.