The darkroom, flashed of lightning, and the reflector of storms could only be felt in our room’s large space. Randall took me in his arms and leaned against the door. My hands were around his neck and my feet were wrapped around his waist. As his warm palms removed my clothes, his warm breath tickled my neck. When he finally removed the top, I felt a surge of heat in my body. My hot body was fighting the cold night breeze.
“Ahhh... Hmmm…” As Randall leaned down to suck and bit my n****e, I couldn’t help but let out a small groan. The hands I’d wrapped around his neck were now holding his hair, increasing the pressure on his head. When one of his hands landed on my most sensitive area, I didn’t know where to put my head.
He began caressing the part of the underwear that was being played
