Once Natasha lay down on the bed, shily turning her head aside – not daring to look at Adam, while holding both of her hands over her petite chest – clad in nothing but a small and sexy pair of panties, there was nothing Adam wished more than to jump at her like a hungry wold and spend the whole night ravishing her like there was no tomorrow. It took him more than just a little bit of effort to keep himself from losing his mind.
His usage of illusion had progressed further than before and after the night with Lucia, Adam was sure that he could bring divine pleasure to her at any moment if he so wished.
But he did not want to resort to such trickery on his first night with Natasha. He wanted to make love with her, genuine and heartfelt love with her, and only focus on connecting with her on a deeper and spiritual level.
