Adea
The aftershocks of my orgasm caused my body to jerk with each flick of his tongue. I watched Shane’s head lift and drop as he continued to lick me. Now that I was coming down from the high, shyness was beginning to creep in. Kind of too late for that, but I couldn’t help it. My thigh rested on Shane’s head and my hand, I stared at his soft curls as they stuck out between my fingers. He pressed a kiss to my lips before he lifted my jeans from the floor. I watched him as I lowered my leg and stepped into them. When he stood to his feet, I couldn’t bring myself to look at him. A warm finger lifted my chin until my eyes met his.
“Does it hurt?” Shane asked. I was caught off guard by his question. I don’t know what I expected him to say, but that wasn’t it. I swallow the lump in my throa
