“sushhh!” She whispered before pulling his pants down, the sound of his harsh breathing maddening her senses.
“Jaan…” He pleaded as she traced the skin of his thighs, leaning her body against his just took his breath away.
“I missed you,” She whispered in the heat of the moment making his skin come in contact with her wet p***y.
“You’re going to be the death of me,” He cried when she denied him her touch but held his hand above his head. If he wanted he could easily touch her but he obliged her wishes.
He always wanted to make her happy, keep her happy even if it meant lying.
She kissed near the side of his mouth but not on his lips making him groan, he would die like this.
“Jaan… please,” He said making her kisses stop.
“What?” she made an innocent face, she was anything but innoce
