Fifty Shades Of Lovia
I moved with a slow grind, hips rolling like a wave—making sure he felt every single inch of me.
His head fell back against the marble. “Shit… queen… you’re gonna kill me.”
“That’s the idea,” I whispered, bouncing gently as the sounds of our moans echoed in the steam-filled room.
Every thrust, every wet slap of skin, every gasp was another victory to me—because every second he gave me more of himself… and didn’t know I’d take even more when this was over.
After having fun in the bathtub , I cornered him beside the tub for a steamy kiss scene making sure my camera was capturing the right side of his face .