She was the gentlest of waves on the beach. xvideo “Do you mind if I request something?”
“Whatever you like.”
She indicated a volume on a nearby shelf: The 1001 Nights. The agreement was only that she would stay with him and then hear his marriage proposal. Even Rupin didn’t keep her waiting all that long; his calloused fingers held her in place while the tip of him searched for entrance and then, finding it, slid into the wet ache at the center of her. “You can see, of course, why I asked for you. No reason to start being polite now. It would have been smarter of him not to show.”
“But that would have been a mark against his honor.”
Rupin sat in an overstuffed chair with his legs crossed, one slippered foot dangling.
