Never enough...
Wayne Bailey's breath was hot and heavy. In the past, he had incredible self-control, abstaining for years, keeping himself pure.
Anna Jadwin made little mewling sounds like a kitten, fiercely cursing him, yet her body was honest and tenderly soft.
Wayne's smile grew more wicked as he held her waist, making small movements.
She was lifted and lowered...
"Bastard... let go... uh... "
The car continued smoothly while the back seat was filled with their immoral lust, the atmosphere filled with the scent of passion between a man and a woman.
Anna Jadwin, who had been learning to dance since she was young, was incredibly flexible and he took full advantage of this in various positions.
With only his zipper undone, the area where they were making love became messy...
At some point, Anna Jadwin changed her position, facing him, gazing at his handsome face up close, with fiery passion pouring out of his eyes.
