Sweat caressed my naked curves. xvideos My heart had paused in my chest. His finger continued up, over my heart and the soft skin of my neck, and rested on the underside of my jaw. He knew why he was here, standing the way he was in front of my helpless form. For the millennium he’d lived before me and the eternity he’d experience after me he’d be slave to this, to the release and violence and him he was burying inside of me. My head was still spinning when I noticed him, his frame outlined in the doorway. Hell, it wasn’t fear, I just couldn’t take being so close to him anymore. My chest was still heaving from the fear and adrenaline of the past few hours. But god, that face
