F-333-Lia: The Elephant Suite
He slides his hands down her arms, taking in the texture of her skin, before cupping her waist.
She can feel the hair on his chest, and his boniness beneath it; rail thin, there’s hardly a gram of fat on the man.
The RPG of Dominion Space…
He slides his hands down her arms, taking in the texture of her skin, before cupping her waist.
She can feel the hair on his chest, and his boniness beneath it; rail thin, there’s hardly a gram of fat on the man.
She runs her fingers through the hair on his chest as her body is drawn just a little closer to him. He can feel her curves pressing against him as she breathes. Her eyes don’t leave his face but she is very aware of his body beneath the robe.