Wow. zer.
Roo couldn’t help but grin at how his heart thumped louder than any thunder in the distance. The front of Peaches, of Peaches’ dress … wow … her peaches sweet smell smothered his whole brain at the sight of … that … sweeter to the eyes than any mere roasted apple on a stick and sticker to his gaze than any apple goo to his touch.
Just … wow.
Her few inches of height on him, plus stiletto sandals of dark dark pink heaven, even gave him the perfect angle too.
To gaze down upon the front of her form-fitting minidress … as minidress that had a very wide, very suggestive notch down to her slim sexy waist.
And let’s just say she was slim in the right places and superfat in the best places.
Ripe was the right word for her.
(Maybe those smut rags with the gorgeously horny elf girls weren’t complete fantasy after all.)
The rumble of the pink sky might as well be his lust bursting to the seams.
Because underneath the minidress, wow, a bright red strapless bra, its heart-shaped cups stretched to the boobilicous breaking that … that …
(Elf girl porn came to mind for some reason.)
Wait. Her outfit. Silk.
More than slightly transparent.
Way more.
At the right angle.
His angle.
And he was at the right angle … cherry nipple round delights … and down between those breasts of …