Chapter 290
- “Fuck,” she gasps.
- I flick my tongue over the sensitive bud, and her fingers slide into my hair, holding me to her. When I’m satisfied that her breast is swollen and glistening, I move to the other, repeating the same attention and relishing the soft moans that spill from her lips.
- Her hips rock against me, and I can feel her wetness through my pants. I need her naked, and I need it now.