Ania Darling – Wild Ride with a Brunette Bombshell
The dog landed with its front paws on her shoulders above her breasts, pinning her to the ground, its hind legs between her thighs. Vxxx Rose’s heart was a series of distant explosions in her chest. Often when he regarded her, his gaze would once again betray the barely restrained hunger she had detected in him on her first night in his company. When he opened them again, his self-discipline had reasserted itself. The supper that was waiting for her when she came to the dining room was indeed meagre fare. Rose’s heart was a series of distant explosions in her chest. He was fighting to control himself. She had long since washed and aired her bedding, and hung a bunch of lavender to scent the room, but those scant comforts
