6

836 Words

MAXWELL’s POV Rishabh pressed his lips against mine, sucking the s**t out of my lips and I found myself kissing back. It was too tempting to resist, and I wasn't sure if it was the alcohol’s effect or my own desire but my insides were heating up. Rishabh’s hand around my neck tightened and my hands circled around his neck, fondling his hair as we kissed each other passionately. My hands spread down to his back as Rishabh inserted his tongue in my mouth, licking the walls of my mouth. Every single bit of his kiss was dominating and intoxicating, I couldn't stop wanting more. When his arms slid down to my waist, I felt sparks traveling down to my c**k, making me rock hard. Rishabh stroked my sides, rubbed my arms and pinched my thighs. That had my c**k twitching, I had never felt so c

Free reading for new users
Scan code to download app
Facebookexpand_more
  • author-avatar
    Writer
  • chap_listContents
  • likeADD