ROGUES ARE MEANT FOR ROGUES

I have to give him some satisfaction right now. The ground where I am kneeling on while munching my mate's lips is sinking. I will undress, and drop the clothes for Sophia. She must be somewhere here. I can't save her right now. I'm too happy to do that. The one who saved my mate from being killed should go save Sophia too.

Thinking of this, and satisfying my mate's desires, giving Sophia some succour thereby.

I undress. First with my T-shirt then with my pink skirt, and now I'm left with undies. My mate gulps as he stares at me. The stares read his satisfaction. But I know he isn't satisfied. Not at least. I clutch onto him, and plant kisses on his head. He does the same too for me. I kiss his chin down to his chest, loosening the zips on his shirt. I take his hand to my bra, to harden his manhood. I am all set. I have been waiting for a day like this. Moments with my mate. He grabs hold of it and moans, squeezing it and shocked because of its being so soft.