Touch Grass Artinya Novels & Stories

Without burdening her mates. “Is it better already?” Kai asks me as my sobs die down more and more. “Is it hot enough?” My fingers claw into his shirt, pulling the wet material against my face. The stream of water still hits us fully, making droplets drip down our faces. Slowly, I can move increasingly more, and my tongue darts out to catch a drop on my lip. His hands move up and down my back, the sparks finally kicking in again, my head feeling less dizzy.