The Taken Of Lena
Lena found herself actually relaxing beneath him, enjoying every moment of his sweet attention.
"And who did you go with?" Renz asked, hands softly cupping her bottom cheeks. Lena's eyelashes fluttered when Renz slowly pressed forward, sliding his erection against her bare pussy lips.
"Umm...it was S-Stefan...he drove me to town," Lena replied airily.
Renz pushed her gown further up her body, tucking it around her upper back.
"And did he accompany you inside the hospital, Lena?" Renz asked. Lena froze.
"Answer me," Renz urged, voice lowering dangerously. Lena's temples began to pulse as shameful blush flooded her cheeks.