VIII.He pulls me tighter against him, and I scoot as close as I can, enjoying the warmth radiating through his skin into mine. Warm or not, my n*****s are still standing up proudly.
I move my hand over to the side, finding his n****e which is nearly hard enough to match mine. Softly I tug and pull at it, and caress its tip with my finger before propping myself up on my elbow.
I'm not patient or reserved like him; I want a taste straight away. He moans softly as I put my lips around his n****e and suck on it, letting my tongue caress him. Gently I take it between my teeth and tug a little.
My hand can't stay still either, rubbing against his temptingly soft flesh on his side and digging my fingertips in just a little more as I run my hand back down. While I continue to explore more of hi
