Thread:Rose thorn rocks/@comment-27147599-20180225233343/@comment-27824390-20180304020709

Diana gripped the pillow above her head, whimpering in need, a faint, sweet, scent rising in the air as she shifted under him, letting out a soft pant, blushing madly.

"mmm, I said make out..not taking your innocence, love" Chad purred.