Then -Opal
The sensations of his lips over my n****e swept over me in a rush . Almost to much to handle. No one had ever kissed me there before. No one had even touched or seen me there.
I had always been a good girl.
So what Wren was doing to me now was an assault on the senses that I didn’t know how to handle.
But there could be no denying it felt good.
Something tight and hot began to spiral in my lower stomach. A feeling I had never felt before.
I made a sound in the back of my throat. My hands clutching at Wrens long dark hair. And he chuckled.
“I….” that one word was all I could manage as a moan fell from my lips. It was an almost strangled sound.
“It’s ok my love.” Wrens lips left my n****e with a wet pop.and the cold air washed over it until his hand came up to replac
