They faced each other while sharing a chaise lounge on her covered patio, their legs intertwined. After their erotic romp in the water, they were famished. Although their vegetarian lunch satisfied him earlier, he now needed an old fashioned sandwich with plenty of meat. She wrinkled her nose initially, but after one bite of his creation, begged him to prepare one for her. “Delicious,” she declared after popping the last bit into her mouth. “If you ever leave this acting stuff behind, you certainly have a future as a chef.” He chuckled as he finished off his meal. “I wouldn’t go that far.” He leaned over and placed a quick kiss on the tip of her nose. “But thanks for the compliment.” She blushed and dipped her head. Tentatively, she reached out and began tracing the wolf tattoo on his chest. A jolt of something he couldn’t name shot through his body, straight to his cock, making it jump against her thigh.
