Chapitre 138: A Little Taste 2

John traced circles on her cheek with this thumb and she closed her eyes, purring at his touch. His mind conjured ways to approach and seduce her. Her petite figure and slightly bent-over pose were a temptation to any man.

John smiled and slid his hand along the smooth skin of her back, just above the skirt line, and grazed his fingers through her beautiful hair. Her small stature compared to his muscular physique was endearing.

Dalia melted in his arms, purring as her breasts and thighs were enveloped in his warmth. Her skirt rode up, exposing her round and firm ass. She had a tiny waist, and John caressed her perfect hourglass figure.

"Is your curiosity satisfied? Should we call it a night and go to bed?" He asked teasingly and felt his control fraying and he gripped the edge of her skirt and began raising her skirt with a playful expression.