A sharp moan escaped me before I could stop it, my back arching up from the water.
What was happening to me?
My thoughts scattered, tumbling in wild circles, confusion tangling with the burning heat shooting through my body.
This wasn't right…
Or maybe it was..
I couldn't think.
His tongue flicked over my n****e in slow, teasing strokes, each one making my breath catch, each one dragging another helpless sound from my throat. His hand rose to my other breast, fingers gripping the full curve as he squeezed gently..then firmly.. rolling my n****e between his thumb and forefinger.
A gasp tore out of me, my hands twitching at my sides, useless, unsure if I wanted to push him away or grab him and pull him closer. The pressure of his touch sent bright sparks down my stomac
