Selakir moaned as his hands moved over her body. "My dress is dirty. I am sorry, Draco."
Her voice was low and husky. "Make me forget their touch. I only wish for you to feel my body. I am yours alone...you collared me..."
Her body leaned into his. She craved his hands after the day they had had. Her back arched so her breasts were more pronounced.
"Make me forget about them..." She whispered in his ear.
Her voice was low and husky. "Make me forget their touch. I only wish for you to feel my body. I am yours alone...you collared me..."
Her body leaned into his. She craved his hands after the day they had had. Her back arched so her breasts were more pronounced.
"Make me forget about them..." She whispered in his ear.