Kira looked up at him with equal, unreserved adoration.Her gaze drifted down his bare torso, taking in the dense, corded muscles of his broad chest and finally his massive vein-patterned cock as it stood majestically.
A deep, trembling flush spread across her cheeks, down her throat, and over her breasts.
Her inner walls twitched with an involuntary, aching spasm, weeping a fresh stream of warm moisture between her thighs.
He didn't rush to overpower her. Sol leaned down, placing his forearms on either side of her head, his eyes tracing every inch of her glowing face.
"You're beautiful, Kira," Sol growled softly, his rough voice heavy with genuine warmth as his thumb lightly rubbed over her hard nipple.
"Sol... ah..." Kira gasped softly, her head arching back against the fur pillows as an electric shiver shot through her spine.
