Kane
Taking a strand of her hair, I wound it around my finger and let it slide down her flushed cheek. My fingers brushed her velvety skin, and a warm breath escaped her parted, plump lips. Zara bit her lower lip, as if resisting the urge to speak.
My gaze fell on them, and the memory of their taste filled my mind, capturing it.
"This will do," I declared, knowing that the dress was perfect. It hugged Zara's waist, and her ample breasts rose and fell slowly. The feeling of them in my hand haunted me, but it was unbearable.
The curve of Zara's neck reflected the golden hue of the soft overhead light, and I barely resisted the urge to run my finger along it.
I knew at one time that Zara would cum for me... After all that we had spent together, I realized that she was a virgin and innocent to me. I was sure that she would not leave for anyone else. She was not the type to sleep with just anyone.
