Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

With one hand, he held her slender waist, while the other fondled her breast. “They’re getting bigger,” he mumbled.

After hearing his comment, Sabrina momentarily regretted not Locking the bathroom door when she went to shower.

But when Tyrone brushed his thumb over her hardened nipple, the thought flashed by, and she was pulled into the vortex of passion again.

Tyrone scooped her into his arms and carried her onto the bed, where they continued to make love.

The room echoed with the sound of pleasure.

Even the moon blushed and hid behind the clouds.

The following morning, Sabrina yawned and rubbed her eyes. She stretched her back before rolling over to watch Tyrone as he slept.

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