Confessions, Paola's Choice

September 26, 2016

“I want Jacob to make sweet love to me by the soft light of a crackling fireplace. Love so sensual that we shiver against each other uncontrollably and see each other’s souls as our gazes intertwine. His jade eyes taking me in and the feel of his calloused fingers on my waist will make me lose control. And I will drag him towards me and bite his shoulder, and I will whisper his name against the skin of his neck until it is imprinted. His orgasm will soon follow mine.”


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