Chapter Seven
Warm air skated over his c**k, which jerked, snapping to attention. JD reveled in the exquisite dream. The tip of a damp tongue circled his crown before dipping into the slit to lap up a salty drop of pre-c*m. A hum vibrated through his flesh and the skin covering his balls grew taut. Tight, wet heat engulfed the tip of his c**k, taking him from sultry dream to waking reality.
Opening his eyes, he looked down his torso. In the dim light of her bedroom, he drank in the heady sight of Rissa curled up over his groin as she devoured him with her desire-filled gaze. Her plump red lips were stretched wide around his c**k and the dark mass of her silken hair fanned out to blanket his lower body. He knew the image would haunt him for the rest of his life.
God, she was so f*****g b
