Dawn
A soft moan leaves my lips.
“Yes just like that…ah,”
I throw my head back as my eyes do a three-sixty. “Oh, Vincent, you are so good.” I cry out as my toes curl.
“You like that,” he asks, staring up at me.
“So damn much,” I gasp out as he hits another spot that makes me moan.
The fingers dig into the sole of my foot, and another moan leaves my lips.
“Damn, you are so good at this,”
“Only for you, princess, no one else but you.” He softly utters.
“I love this, you should be doing more of this often,”
He pauses, and his brown eyes dig into mine. Only when you take good care of me,”
“You know I always do that,” I tell him.
“Right, especially the times you easily get upset with me over tiny stuff,” he complains, pouting his lips before he gets back to giving me that
