He watched as her breasts rose and fell with each breath, her n*****s prominent in their exposure. His eyes continued down her body to the soft curls that she was sure were glistening with her own desire.
He leaned into her again, trailing kisses to the taught nubs of her n*****s, encapsulating the sensitive skin with his mouth, and lightly flicking with a skilled tongue. Miranda moaned into his teasing. Her body responded so quickly to his touch, so intensely, she was immediately needing more. She grasped his hands that were firmly holding her rib cage and shifted them, moving them to the mounds of her backside, encouraging their massaging motions. He chuckled under his breath as he pulled back slightly from his ministrations. He looked down, locking eyes with her. Those emerald eyes bl
