Velvet Nectar: Tokyo’s Tempting Treats Vol. 12

“Stand up for me,” he ordered softly, tugging her arm and getting her to her feet. Eporner “What–?”
“Shh, you’ll see.” He set her down in front of the door, unlocking it. Those girls had worn him out…well, almost. Karah didn’t fight it, letting him wash the makeup off her face, scrub the dirty from her body, and didn’t even flinch when he washed between her legs, despite how sore she was. Inhaling deeply and shakily, Leah looked at him, stunned and unbelievingly. “Well?”
“Come on, I’ll show you.” He took hold of her wrist and led her out of the bathroom and to the basement door, opening it and leading her down the stairs ahead of him. Straightening up and taking a deep breath, he disappeared into the bathroom as well. He unlocked it and opened it. Once at the bottom of the landing, he flipped the lights on. He looked outside; it was starting to get dark. He throat-fucked her, fisting his hands in her hair and

Velvet Nectar: Tokyo’s Tempting Treats Vol. 12