When the door parted, the woman had to take a deep breath before she finally stepped inside.
Luke was laying on the same bed where she slept with her sister last night. Currently wearing a thin grin, he watched her take hesitant steps inside.
Her cheeks were flushed a deep, heated red in embarrassment as she moved her hands a few times, trying to cover her barely hidden form. But under his hungry, intense gaze she found herself falling completely still.
The black dress he offered her hid nothing of her lush body.
Her full breasts were barely concealed beneath the flimsy net fabric that revealed far more than it hid, with the stiff peaks of her nipples pressing out in complete, tantalizing exposure.
Thin straps dug into her soft shoulders, barely holding the heavy, swaying mammaries which always looked so deliciously full on her frame.
