Bella Donna Boudreaux loves cooking and murder (poisonwine) wrote in utr_logs,
"Oh, fine." She said, pretending to grumble as she moved so he could get up. She wondered what it would feel like when he fucked her like that. He'd been none too gentle before, and for a moment she was a little worried. But there was always the chance that her lovers would be rude, so she shrugged it off, smirking at him as he moved.