Interrupted [R-18]
Ryan shuddered, hearing those bone-chilling words.
"What do you mean?" Ryan asked, wishing for further elaboration.
"I think it's time for a reward, don't you say?" the Duchess asked, a wicked grin on her face.
Grabbing Ryan's wrist, she pulled him closer before whispering into his ear, "Let's see how far I can push you tonight, shall we?"
Looking into the Duchess's eyes, Ryan could feel his body hardening. 'I forgot who I was dealing with.'
Pulling the duchess toward him by her arm, he kissed her neck gently.
As their lips moved against each other, Ryan wanted to touch more than just her soft skin.
His fingers trailed down to her collarbone, and he heard her sigh happily when he began to run them along its curve.
Wrapping his arms around her waist, Ryan pressed the Duchess up against the wall.
She gasped as his cock brushed against her thigh, causing a new wave of desire to course through her.