Erotic, Poetry, Erotic Desires, Sex, Sexuality.
bedroom.” Hunter gestured to the door. “And your bra should be on.” Mary dropped her gaze as he grazed her. “And you shouldn’t be stiff.” She winked. The blood drained from Hunter’s face, taking a hike to his heart. “So, I want you,” Hunter said with the whisper of an angel and a devil on his