Miles
My fingers trailed slowly up her toned belly before I pinched both of her erect n*****s, rolling them between my fingers. f**k. I wanted those sensitive buds in my mouth, wanted to feel them squashed against my chest.
Our eyes met—hers hazy with desire, her chest rising and falling rapidly. She was aroused.
I pushed her wet hair behind her ears, my hands sliding up to cup her face. Tilting her head up, I kissed her again, hard and deep. Kissing her was intoxicating—I couldn’t get enough. I needed more. I could drown in her lips and never come up for air.
My hands wandered down to her waist, gripping her firmly before lifting her. She wrapped her legs around my torso, my c**k pressing dangerously close to her warm, soaked p***y. Pressing her back against the cool, wet tiles, I he
