Not A Secret

"But she wanted more, his hands on her, his mouth claiming her, his cock buried deep inside."

Ridha's pulse raced as she lounged on her plush couch, her body humming with that familiar, insatiable heat. At 25, she was a whirlwind of desire, her hypersexual nature turning every glance, every brush of fabric against her skin into...

It goes deeper than the words exchanged that singe our senses,the ones that begin with a teaseand gradually sink into places no others own the coordinates to.Deeper than the sting I groan fromwhen your nails drag down my back,soothed by...