C86 His Lust

Mish

The hotel had given her the best room, a penthouse with a massive four-poster bed draped in red satin and gossamer white silk. A luxury created to titillate the senses. The cushion big enough for them to roll in, wrestle in, without the fear of rolling off.

His hands slowly cup her breasts, she almost melted at the unexpected contact, her nipples pebbled at the touch even through her dress