I've really been in the rain with him
Language: en
Deep inside the plush Maybach, I was utterly lost in Julian’s dizzying kiss. My clothes were gone, scattered around us, yet Julian remained impeccably dressed. The stark contrast made a blush creep up my neck. He reached out, pulling my waist closer. A low chuckle rumbled from him. “The privacy screen is up, the driver can’t hear a thing, and wouldn’t dare to anyway. What are you blushing about, huh?” Watching the usually aloof man’s movements grow more fierce beneath me, I embraced him, my eyes full of love. Just as the tide of pleasure surged, rapidly climbing towards its peak, a…