C117 She Can Only Bear the Humiliation

Lucas Flores pushed Naomi Linder, who had been pulled into the door, against the door. He leaned forward and his face was right in front of her. She could clearly feel the desire in his eyes. It was straightforward and simple.

"Move aside a little. I can't breathe." Naomi Linder reached out her hand to press against his chest.

Her soft fingertips pressed on his chest