Groaning, he gripped his fists in the wild stuff. Contessa.God, Contessa.She straightened, changing the angle, changing the pleasure. She shook her hair back and undulated. She was a contessa.A princess.No,a queen.
Christie Ridgway
Groaning, he gripped his fists in the wild stuff. Contessa.God, Contessa.She straightened, changing the angle, changing the pleasure. She shook her hair back and undulated. She was a contessa.A princess.No,a queen.