I edged closer to him and slid my arm around his shoulder. “You smell good.” I nuzzled the spot just above his collar and licked the skin. He jumped. Nice to know I still had it. I started to pet his thigh. He shifted and spread his legs, his c**k making a nice bulge beneath his fly. “Sooo, the woman was all alone in this house, and a bad storm blew in. Just before the power went off—”
“Oh, the power went off?” Quinn asked a little hoarsely, his hand doing some exploring of its own, shaping my c**k through the soft material of my sweatpants.
“Don’t tell me you doubted that? And stop interrupting me.” But I didn’t slap his hand away, instead I laid my hand over his and pressed down. “Anyway, just before the power went off, there was an announcement on the TV. A vicious criminal had escape
