She could sense his distress, his need for her to stay there. Japanese sex As sure as snow on the North Pole, when Daali entered the Silhouette and sat down at the bar, she felt the arousal level in the room triple almost immediately – and not just from the men. Clearing her mind, she took in a deep breath through her nose. It’s so beautiful outside, and I’m sooo hungry. … “So fucking hot – so fucking tight – shit shit shit.” Victor was reduced to grunting as he continued to poke Daali’s wet hole. That would explain his smooth caramel skin…and those fiery emotions I feel from him, thought Daali. …I can hear H’lacey now, she thought – “you gotta be sure about these gaharae before you open up your legs, Daali!” That conversation never ended well.
