She was soaked and aching with need, despite her half-hearted protests. Julian's fingers traced a slow, deliberate path down the curve of her spine before slipping between her soft, rounded ass cheeks. The moment his fingertips brushed over her dripping entrance, a shiver ran through her entire body.
"Mhhh…"
A breathy moan escaped her lips and echoed softly in the quiet room. Sera's hands fisted the sheets beneath her, desperately trying to anchor herself as waves of pleasure threatened to pull her under. Her slick arousal coated his fingers instantly, filling the air with her sweet, musky scent. Julian inhaled deeply, his eyes darkening with hunger. When he glanced up at her face, a slow, wicked smile curved his lips.
Her cheeks were flushed a deep, burning crimson. The sudden shift in their dynamic had completely undone her. Her neat maid uniform was now bunched messily around her waist, her white panties dangling uselessly around her ankles. She lay exposed before him.
