“WET” на Казахському мові

” She twisted her wet hair and draped it over her shoulder.

Only he could fuck her like this, driving so deep, her body warm and supple and wet for him, and soon, soon his seed would take root in her womb and the child she would bear him would rule entire universes—Another snarled thread that led outward.

” He dragged a wet hand down his face.

”Raif had moved to his wet clothing and armor and was tugging on his trousers.

“Rhys said if we’re going into the Prison, we should be well armed,” Cassian said, his dark hair tossed by the cold, wet wind off the thrashing gray sea beyond the plain to their right.

” She didn’t hesitate because she couldn’t wait to get out of her wet clothes.

She was aching, so wet that every stitch of the seam down the center of her pants was torture.

Joy shot an irritated glance at the highway and gripped his wet shirt.

He wiped aside wet hair plastered to her forehead and stroked her cheek.

I’m sopping wet.

She’d rather wet herself than have to move another muscle.