Kaden kisses down my exposed chest, taking my n****e in his mouth. I moan, throwing my head back, wrapping my legs around his hips, pulling him closer to me.
“Shower.” I say, panting hard, and he chuckles around my n****e.
“Baby, I wouldn’t f**k on the vanity. But yeah, shower.” He says and moves to turn the shower on and I bite my bottom lip, watching him walk as he pulls the t-shirt over his head with one hand. I watch as his back flexes as the sound of the shower comes to life.
He turns, dropping the t-shirt on the floor, and I marvel at his chest as I lick my lips. He chuckles as I watch his hands move to his belt. I squirm on the vanity as I watch him unbuckle his belt as he toes off his boots before he unbuttons his jeans and pulls them down his muscular thighs. I whimper like a
