Ice and Fire
Willian smirked as his tongue caressed Victoria's soft butt cheeks. The girl let out a moan. She did not expect this man to tease her like this. But how can she admit such a thing?
Willian bit onto her inner thigh gently as his hand caressed the other leg. He placed his cold chin against her hot flesh and asked, "So you will not say it? Very well, then I shall make you say it."
He kissed her thighs. Sometimes gently, sometimes hard, leaving the marks of his passion all over them. Every time he bit or sucked Victoria's flesh, she felt aroused. The pile of desire kept stacking up. Suddenly she shivered and a sound escaped her mouth, "Ohhhh.."
A sound of pleasure, a sound of ecstasy. Willian kissed her womanhood in all its glory. He said while she caressed it with his slender and cold fingers, "You like it?"
He lowered his pitch and his tone was also very soft. Victoria shivered and admitted, "Yes."
