Exton

Ob leans down and claims Pandora's willing mouth. His lips trace their way to her ear, whispering so only she would hear. "I pity them. They just found each other again, haven't had the chance to truly enjoy each other, to get content with their.." His hand caresses over her hip. "sexual need of each other."

Presses her against his body, Pandora can feel the semi hard bulge. "This is what you do to me. Let's go get the basket of tears, Bruha." His voice drops to a bare growl. "I want to fuck you. Now!"