Daniella: Epilogue - Daniella Adored
Daniella and Eric find their dirty-romantic sweet spot.
Darkness reigned once more over Daniella’s senses. The sun that blessed her naked ass was that of an Indian summer, July’s sweltering heat now long past. He’d bound her wrists to the wrought-iron bedrail with consummate care. “Grip it first. Take a tight hold – get comfortable.” The silk of his tie was smooth against her skin, however tightly the garment was secured. Eric’s touch upon her was light—his hands gliding from...
