The Twice-Rejected Luna, His Only Healer
Her lips parted slightly as she seductively licked them, admiring his perfect form.
Gosh, he's so handsome. She drooled.
Sebastian's lips curved into a smirk, noticing the hunger in her gaze.
"Haven't seen enough?" he teased.
Sandra's lips widened. She cat walked towards him, her hips swaying, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "I don't think I can ever be tired of this body,” she whispered into his ears, suckling on his lobes as her hands carrassed his wet chest.
Sebastian growled lowly, making her more pleased. His hands found her waist, gripping tightly and pulling her closer to him.