Zenovia

I could not seem to recall when Maksimillian shed all his clothes and shoes off. He was now standing naked in front of me with his hard-on facing me. I swallowed hard as I remembered how that huge staff of his made me whimper with so much pleasure just a little while ago.

Without a word and eyes smokey with unmeasurable lust, he caught me by the waist and passionately ravaged my lips. He seemed to be different from the gentle Maksimillian, and now, he showed me the other side of him. It was curious since I found it… exciting! I might be crazy, but this thrilled me. In...