Moments later, Leena felt the pair of hands disembarked from the hug and began fondling her curves through the sheer fabric. She knew that a simple touch of his hands against her skin could turn her on without any effort. It has that drowning effect on her, Devin's drowning effect.
"Leena..Sweetheart...Been a long time, isn't it?" Devin dizzily uttered her name, putting his mouth close to her ear. His mellifluous voice, soft as breath as even had her legs shiver, inexplicably made her hum in response. Shortly, in a split second, Devin shifted his back to the bed, grabbed her waist, spun her around, and pulled Leena on top of him. After shifting the home, not even once they did it. Just like Wilbur, Devin started facing frustration.
"Did you act in an of the action movies?" Came Leena's shocking question. His unexpected stunts made her think otherwise. She liked it though, can't complain.
