Gone with the wind

Scarlett wrapped herself entirely around Ryke, not even leaving an inch of space between them. He, despite being a little sick, managed to hold her body up with one arm as he sucked on her lower lip and bit into it. She was so hot and soft, he also didn’t want to let go of her. That’s why he let out a frustrated groan when Scarlett decided to unwrap her legs and stand on her own again. Their lips separated so they could each take a deep breath. The young woman had eyes clouded with lust and burning passion. She grabbed Ryke by the collar of his tee-shirt and pushed him back on the bed. She was basically on autopilot. All Scarlett could think of was the pleasure and the need to feel more of it. She crawled her way on top of Ryke and smiled at the sight of his chest rising and falling rapidly. Her fingers brushed his covered abs and she sank her nails in his arms. Ryke didn’t stop her and wasn’t thinking of doing so. He fucking loved having Scarlett on top of him like that. She transform