Chapter 28 Burning Up

• I gave a long, drawn-out moan and found my back arching so far I nearly bent in half backward. My body acting with a volition of its own in reaction to the immense pleasure ripping through me.
• His hand, which had been scooping my buttocks slid up between my legs to support my back. His chin still working my slit was nearly propped on his own shoulder.
• He adjusted his feet and knees in a smooth motion. Sliding sideways and pivoting me in a semi-circle as he turned sideways, angling my body so I rotated on my one heel and guiding me down to the moss and leaf-coated forest floor.