63 Wild Woman **

Villain Ch 63. Wild Woman

She was writhing under his touch now; pushing against his chest, trying to get closer to his touch... desperate for his touch... crazed... driven... crazy...

'Is this man really a virgin?' she thought to herself.

He finally responded by moving up to kiss her again, this time his hands running over the smooth skin of her back and buttocks while he pressed himself against her. It wasn't enough. She needed more. Shea wanted him inside her, wanted him to take her right then and there. He didn't disappoint her, though. The next thing she knew he was kissing down the length of her body as if it were a brand-new car he was admiring.

Then when he went back up again, he rubbed his shaft along her bare flesh until it slipped between her hot flesh where it teased her labia before sliding slowly into place.