“Look down, Felina,” he whispered against her ear. “Watch.”
He took her n*****s between his thumb and forefingers and pulled them out from her breasts. He released them only to take hold of them again and tug them outward until her n*****s slipped from his grip.
“You like it to hurt a little sometimes, don’t you?” He gave each of her n*****s a quick, sharp pinch that made her gasp.
“Yes.”
He rolled her n*****s back and forth between her fingers until she moaned. Then he stroked them very lightly, spiraling his fingertips around them. Her head fell back against his shoulder.
“Tell me how your n*****s feel.”
Her head rolled to the side as he started kneading her breasts. “They ache so good,” she told him in a voice throaty with arousal.
His c**k throbbed. He needed to be inside her, b
