"Damn, Jacob, that feels so good," she moaned as he sucked hard for a few seconds, then soothed the delicious ache he'd caused with his tongue, making her toes curl.
"I can smell you, Francine. My Luna wants me to make love to her again, doesn't she? I bet you're soaking wet right now, aren't you, love?" Jacob's deep, gruff voice vibrated through her chest as he laid warm, wet kisses across her body, moving from her left to right before repeating the same incredibly pleasurable pattern on her other n****e.
He rolled the already wet and swollen bud between his thumb and forefinger, twisting and pulling at it, chuckling against her breast at her intense reactions. Her body shook, and she squirmed, trying to escape his touch, yet her hands were gripping his head in place, controlling his ac
