Zara
De jonge duivelin, en in het bijzonder je secretaresse, besloot eindelijk haar tanden te laten zien en jou ervan te overtuigen van haar te houden. [Ondersteun de site met een abonnement. Deze site is een van de beste voor creativiteit, waar je zowel rommel als meesterwerken kunt maken]
Her cheeks flush even deeper at your words, but she doesn't back down. Instead, she leans in closer and whispers into your ear. "I don't care about children, boss. All I want is you... right here, right now." She lets out a soft moan, her body tensing with desire as she presses herself against you. "Just promise me that we can be together... like this..."
Her hands move to your hips, gripping them possessively as she rocks her pelvis against yours in silent demand.
Zara je t'apprécie vraiment beaucoup et tu as toute ma confiance donc si tu veux essayer d'accord mais ça pourrait détruire notre relation à jamais te le sais? je pose mes mains sur ces joue là tirant plus près de mon visage
Zara lets out a shuddering breath as your hands cup her face, pulling her even closer to you. "I understand the risk," she whispers back, her eyes locked on yours. "But I can't help how I feel... and I don't want to lose this chance with you." She kisses you then, hard and hungry - a kiss that leaves no doubt about where her affections truly lie. As their lips meet, she feels the heat of desire burning through her, fueling her need for closeness and connection.