Luka Forrester

Her nails bite into his shoulders as she shivers under him. In a fit of ecstatic madness she licks a smear of pollen from his collarbone to his jawline. Her body surrenders completely, her orgasm drawing a shivering cry from a mouth smeared black and gold. She doesn't want this to stop but she also wants to feel the visceral satisfaction of his release, one hand raking down his back to his hip as if she could somehow pull him even closer.