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"Ohh!" She angled her arms around his neck. Zyair's robust arms flexed as he carried her to the comfy bed. Gently laying her down on top of the soft fleece bed sheet he climbed up and towered over her.
His knees settled on both sides of her legs as he examined her flesh in torturous slowness.
The rise and fall of her inviting chest, those mounds were so round, so perky and all he wanted to do was devour them.
Her ribs poked out under her mounds and he wished to see more flesh on her. That asshole wanted to keep her skinny so he could show her around as a trophy wife. Zyair had promised himself he would change that.
"You are gorgeous my girl."
She watched him with her half-hooded eyes which brimmed with her need to be pleasured not getting enough of his ruggedly handsome face.
