Andrew Lieberman
Her lips and the warmth of her body were everything, and knowing that she was not wearing anything under her robe was doing things to me that I was unsure I could control.
I parted my lips from hers with a grunt. "We should stop," I said, my voice low and sultry. I didn´t want to stop, and stopping was, in fact, one of the hardest things I had done in my life.
"Andrew..." She pressed her forehead into my chest, and I wrapped my arms around her.
"I know, kitten," I said, and she cuddled into my chest.
"Can you stay?" she said, and I looked into her eyes, "Just to cuddle, I promise I will go wear the ugliest jammies I own...." She smiled, and I laughed. I couldn´t say no to that one.
"I don´t have extra clothes..." I grunted, and she shrugged.
"I bet any of my c
