Can't get enough
One touch from her
would set his body on fire. It had always done that. He had always
reacted to her.
She was just perfect. Her long brown eyes that
looked almost black. The way she used those eyes to look upon his
naked body, with all sorts of different ideas on her mind.
Her
long dark hair that flowed down her back. Cared for but not
overindulgent. The way her hair felt when it was drapped over his
chest after every time they made love.
Slowly Justin kissed Padma
awake. Her leg were still drapped over him, ready to ride him again.
He could never get enough of her.