C18 Idiot You're Wet

Frederica's underwear had also been untied and thrown away by Yates. The thin silk could not hide the ample bulge on his chest. She moaned intermittently, and her voice was filled with lust and itchiness." You, uh... Why, why aren't you done yet..."

"Can't take it anymore?" Yates slammed into her and saw that she had been stabbed so hard that her long hair fell on her white chest