My Hot Baby's
Hardened

Zareena plays her feet. He lay with a pedestal of two elbows and five toes rising slowly pruning Tristan's satin robe upwards.

Tristan lowered his gaze on the mischievous behavior of the woman in front of him. Zareena in the form of a medusa has now toyed with him. Beautiful, but so venomous.

"Stop!" tristan.

"You said you wanted to play. I accept your challenge."

"Don't blame me if I act more."

"Didn't you want it?" zareena said as she blinked one eye.

Goddamnit! Tristan swore in his heart. This woman had never slept with another man, but was so clever at teasing the opposite sex. Tristan's passion is starting to rise. He acted on the trail of the demon that was currently beginning to head towards the inside of his foot.

"You're the one who's fishing" Tristan said as he brushed off Zareena's leg and bent over to put their lips together.

Zareena looked up, welcoming the urgent lip link. Soft, wet and tireless. Continuously wrapped around the tickling tip of the tongue.

"I want it" Tristan said between his kisses.

Zareena turned their position. Tristan resigned the woman touched his body because indeed he wanted to feel the lips and fingers naughty was obscuring every inch of his skin.

"Sorry, Honey. You have to hold it for tonight" said Zareena, shaking the key she managed to take from Tristan's cloak pocket.

Zareena quickly got out of bed, ran to the door and unlocked. Tristan did not remain silent, he chased after the woman.

"You can't run away" Tristan said with the door held.

"Tristan, move away from you!" zareena.

"How dare, after teasing me, you want to leave instead. Let's finish this first, honey." Tristan grabs Zareena's hand and takes the girl to the bed. "Sit's on the spot or I'm not disinclined by you."

"You don't deserve to do this to me."

"I came with Miles and the woman was his" Tristan said.

"You undressed" said Zareena.

"God! I'm overheated. You'll see if my position was far away from them, right?"

"You can ask Miles" Tristan said.

"Miles is your friend. Who knows you've been conspiring."

"Come believe it or not. I've explained everything to you. It's night now and you better get some sleep."

"I want to sleep in my room."

"Here you go. Who knows if there's a terrorist who wants to kidnap you."

"You said this house was very safe" Zareena said.

"I told you to sleep."

Tristan patted Zareena's dense lower back. Inevitably the woman threw herself on a soft pillow with the young master who joined in.

"We both slept?" ask Zareena.

"It's just me and you, right? Who else do you want to sleep with?" Tristan asked back.

"I can sleep alone."

"I can't sleep without hugging a woman" Tristan said. "One more thing, you have to take responsibility for me. Look at this, feel the hardness of mine."

Tristan hugged Zareena, clenched her body tightly until she could feel something protruding, pushing against her lower back.

"How can I get him to sleep? You're giving me a headache" Tristan said.

"You can use soap."

"There's a virgin here, what's soap for?"

"You!" Zareena.

"Stay in your position. Let me hold you until this subsides" Tristan said, adding, "do not occasionally move because I will not bear the consequences."

Seriate