Nathan Lachlan
“You look so hot when you’re mad,” I whispered against the cloth covering her chest and I felt her breath get ragged as the words left my mouth. I loved how I could affect her in such ways, it’s almost flattering.
“Let’s get rid of this.” I ripped her shirt off catching her completely off guard but the way she was biting her lip I knew she liked it.
My mouth began its assault on the exposed skin of her chest except for the area covered by her b*a. I sucked harshly making sure I marked her and made sure she knew it. I stopped once I knew it was going to leave a mark. I looked at her, her eyes wide with her beautiful dilated pupils, her lips slightly parted, her cheeks flushed crimson and her breath uneven.
“You’re mine, do you understand Mrs Lachlan?“, I whispered hoarsel
