He tsks and shushes me with stern affection, kissing his way down my body. He pauses to lave the soft spot behind my ear, and then to suck each of my beaded n*****s into his mouth.
I’m not sure if it’s the pregnancy, or if it’s just Sinclair, but I swear I could come from this stimulation alone. His talented tongue flicks over the hard nubs, sending pulses of desire straight to my core. I wonder if Sinclair is still able to hear my thoughts, because he sets up camp here and doesn’t move on until I’m whining and moaning in desperation.
Finally he moves down and hooks his arms beneath my thighs, though he still doesn’t show me mercy. Instead he nibbles the inside of my thighs, moving closer and closer to my center and drawing away at the last moment. Seeming to know exactly how badly I ne
