As Mark's gaze locked onto hers, Lena felt her heart stumble. For a moment, she thought she saw a flicker of interest in his eyes, a spark that hinted he might just be interested in exploring the intense attraction that simmered between them.
Mark raised an eyebrow, a slow smile spreading across his face. "Impressive?" he repeated, his voice low and husky. hard crush fetish
In that moment, she knew she was lost – completely and utterly under his spell. The hard crush fetish that had been building inside her for so long was on the verge of being unleashed, and she wasn't sure if she'd ever be able to contain it again. As Mark's gaze locked onto hers, Lena felt her heart stumble
Lena's voice caught in her throat as she struggled to form words. She knew she should play it cool, pretend like she wasn't completely enthralled by him. But she couldn't help herself – she was drawn to Mark like a moth to a flame. "Impressive
Lena's breath caught in her throat as Mark took another step closer, his body looming over hers. She could feel the heat emanating from him, the electricity that crackled between them.
