The house had gone still. Maddie stood barefoot at the threshold of Cole’s wing, her white robe barely…

The early evening sun filtered through the tall pines surrounding Jack Johnson’s remote cabin, casting long shadows over…

She only moaned in response, eyes fluttering as he undid his belt, let his thick cock spring free,…

Maddie couldn’t stop thinking about it. The greenhouse. The warm, wet air. The press of moss and candlelight….

As I sauntered along the sandy shores of the secluded beach, the warm Caribbean breeze caressing my caramel…