"And here I am, nearly done." Sabrina blushed even further, in response to both his words and touch.
"Oh, you poor weakling."
He teased with a chuckle, as he began sniffing her neck.
Or doing what looked like it; when in actual truth, they both knew that he was simply manipulating her body.
Knowing very well that his breath on the skin of her neck, would most certainly do things to her.
"Stop it," she weakly protested. But didn't once attempt getting away from him.
"I don't think you want me to stop," he called her out with a teasing chuckle.
"In fact, your whole body is instructing me not to."
"Don't listen to my body, listen to me."
She whispered to him.
"Why though?"
He seemed to be enjoying toying with her tonight.
"I mean, I think your body knows best. Especially w
