His tongue swirls against my skin, and I gasp. His voice rough with passion, he rasps, “You’re living fire. I burn.

His tongue swirls against my skin, and I gasp. His voice rough with passion, he rasps, “You’re living fire. I burn.

His tongue swirls against my skin, and I gasp. His voice rough with passion, he rasps, “You’re living fire. I burn.