Chapter 3
I tightened my hold around the head of his d**k, wishing I could take it all in with my senses, see the color and suck him in my mouth to know what he tasted like.
"Oh," his deep voice vibrated from above me as I kept stroking, increasing motion until he started to buck his hips against my arm.
His thrusts were sharp with every grunt yet not loud enough to wake Mom.
He was being so cautious that I blurted out before I knew it, "This is not your first time."
"Don't stop," he responded, neither denying it nor acknowledging it. Then I looked up at him again and thought about it. I guess it only made sense. Someone as handsome as him definitely had numerous women chasing after him.
A ring on his finger probably stopped nothing.
My heart almost ached for Mom. That was until he
