"Sixth Master, don't..."
Adrian Desmond began to undress the woman. She seemed both fearful and secretly pleased. After a few feeble attempts to resist, she let him have his way.
In her moment of passion, she failed to notice the darkness and mockery in Adrian's eyes.
The woman was quickly stripped naked. Adrian's gaze swept over her body inch by inch, devoid of lust, filled only with scrutiny and exploration.
He had been intimate with Sienna Johnson so many times that he was more familiar with her body than she was herself.
His large hand slowly caressed the woman's body. It only took a few strokes for her to become aroused, and mockery flashed in Adrian's eyes.
"Sixth Master, mmmh..."
The woman's body was sensitive, trembling lightly. Adrian's fingers slid along the inside of her thigh, and her slender legs clamped around his hand. "No..."
His hand gently grazed her inner thigh, and she couldn't bear it after just a few teasing strokes.
