Sonya closed her eyes at the feel of its lips against her skin, and she stretched out her neck to it. The feel its hands on her hips making her press herself against it while holding onto the handle bar.

Desire cupped her butt, lifting slightly to encourage her to op up so it could press Sonya against the wall of the elevator.

Desire was just letting itself in from its trip outside to see John ( Read more... )

Desire sighed at it fingered the red sofa in its hotel room. There was a bed through a door that Desire had never actually bothered to use, not even with John, and this sofa had seen quite a bit ( Read more... )