"Baby, it sounds so good when you say my name."
Tyrone's eyes were slightly bloodshot, his face flushed with excitement. Carla opened her mouth to tell him to go away, but he kissed her eagerly, the air filled with the scent of peaches.
In the darkness, she saw his deep eyes shining, reflecting her image.
He was eager to take everything from her. His tongue swept across her palate, forcing her to open her mouth. He wrapped around her tongue, kissing her deeply until all her resistance faded away.
Tyrone kissed her lips and her eyebrows and finally landed devoutly on the space between them.
"Baby, I want to do it with you."
As he spoke, he rubbed his body against hers. Carla finally regained some sense of reason and immediately pushed him away.
*****
The next morning, Tyrone was alr
