Unexpected Domino Effect - Brielle & Domino.

[Afterhoursclub]

“Gahh!”

A short gasp, just mere moments before their figures intertwined together in an intimate, steamy embrace- completely controlled by the model and his deep desires of conquest. The fire of resistance had been extinguished, replaced by mere compliance, rightful acceptance… and why not, some sort of self-indulgence in the moment.

His grip grew tighter, clenching her naked breast with force, sending a myriad of stimuli across Brielle’s figure. Causing her body to shiver and heave, still in Domino’s hug. Until suddenly, this one travels lower- pulling himself even deeper into her. “Hmph…!” dragging a low moan out of her lips, her head shoots back despite the strong hold of the other hand against her scalp, before falling right back, once again crossing stares with the model, biting her lower lip while completely lost in the heat of the moment… the heat of their steamy exchange… eyes filled with sudden sparking anger with lustful hints.

Her body moved in unison with his, following the same rhythm as they continued with the primal ritual; her arms came up- nails digging deep into his back, more a reflex than an attempt to hurt him. Ragged breaths matching his… a fast heartbeat shared by both-

There was a clear mutual desire lingering in the air… growing more and more evident the longer they stayed glued to each other. No point in denying it… no case to fight against it anymore.