Fantasy

Bolting the door while staring directly into Myra’s eyes, Abram put her over the washbasin slab. Both look at each other with the same hunger and lust. She clung to his body tightly like a koala bear while he kept her closer like his second skin. The fire that started with her denial of a kiss turned into a blaze that was evident in both their eyes.

She was still awaiting his move and the reason for the glint in his eyes. She knew it was not going to land in her favor, and that was making her burn more in lust. They were still looking deep into their eyes when she felt his hand leaving her hips and trailing towards the collar of her shirt. He squeezes his swollen breast a little while trailing, making her shudder.

He was painfully slow while unbuttoning her shirt, making her squeeze her legs around his torso. The next moment her shirt was lying on the flo