The white sheep of the family
Loren took another moment just to look at Weaver. Always beautiful, she was positively stunning in that moment, and the expression of wonder on his face hopefully conveyed that. As she asked what he liked, he let out a huff of laughter and smirked. "Is it cheesy if I say you?" Still, the evidence of that was clear from the way his body had responded.
Again, her hands drove him crazy. While his fingers continued to rub that gentle circle on her clit, he arched into her touch. Then, growling, he rolled them over in a sudden motion, hoping to pin her for just a moment. Bracing himself on one elbow, he pulled his damned underwear off with the other. That finally done, he returned to taking care of her, eyes wicked as he stared down at her.
Again, her hands drove him crazy. While his fingers continued to rub that gentle circle on her clit, he arched into her touch. Then, growling, he rolled them over in a sudden motion, hoping to pin her for just a moment. Bracing himself on one elbow, he pulled his damned underwear off with the other. That finally done, he returned to taking care of her, eyes wicked as he stared down at her.
Will blood tell
