Never ending warmth Published on 27 Aug 201613 Nov 2017 by Marie ♛ He complains of the arctic tundra in the place he calls home, but in his arms, there is neverending warmth. my heart is usually quiet, but his sighs and moans trigger explosions that i have no desire to stop. Don't forget to share!Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Like Loading... Related