Tiffany’s POV
I was surprised when Ricky pressed his lips with mine. Something in me woke up, something deep.
He moved to kiss my neck and work his way down to my chest.
He pulled open my robe and feasted on my breasts.
“Ricky…” I moaned as he licked my n*****s like a starved man.
“Tiffany, I want you. Can I have you?” He asked against my skin as he continued licking and kissing me.
“I don’t know if it’s a good idea.” I told him.
“It’s a great idea.” He disagreed.
He brought his hand down to my p***y and began fingering me. I grabbed his arms, trying not feel overwhelmed by the power of his fingers. Just from his fingers, I came all over, and he growled before he picked me up and took me to the couch.
He sat me down and began stripping quickly. He lunged for me when he was naked a
