CHAPTER 157

  "Easy," Douglas muttered when Simone pulled him to herself roughly.

  She smiled softly, taking two steps back. Simone's hands worked through the ropes of her dress, and she pulled it off at a time. Douglas's breath hitched at the sight of her perfectly shaped body and milky skin. He could lick all of her every day if he had to.

  Taking off her undergarments, Simone positioned herself on the table, spreading her thighs and already dripping wet pussy. Douglas gulped, his hardened dick jutting out of the robe he had on. Ridding himself of his attire, a large smile appeared on his face when Simone's eyes dilated over the sight of his dick.

  Moving close to her, his fingers trailed the entrance of her wet pussy, making Simone squirm and moan in pleasure. She laid her back flat on the table filled with books, spreading her thighs well enough. The thick smell of their arousal consumed the room; both wolves were eager to get down with the other.