"Uhm, Gin,"
"Zhanaia,"
I felt hot all over when he moaned my name as his lips traveled down on my neck. My hands gripped his shirt as his hand skimmed down my legs and caressed it, while the other one went inside my blouse.
My skin tingled when our skin touched, his slightly calloused hand started sliding up till it reached the wire of my bra. He moved his hand higher till it reached my bra cup and skimmed his thumb and forefinger, I felt my n*****s sprung to welcome them.
A soft moan escaped my lips when he tugged my n****e and I arched my back as my mouth parted. Then his other hand gently dragged my blouse up to my neck and pushed my bra cup down.
I knew I should be stopping him from what he was doing, but for a reason, I didn't. I liked it anyway, his touch, his lips,
