Emery’s POV
“Ah!” I arched my back and grabbed Terrence’s hair when he put the peak of my bre*st in his mouth. He picked the crown and sucked it afterwards making me moan even loudly. His palms were on my back, touching, caressing.
We’re still on the long table. He was doing wonders on my body and it’s bringing me to the pit of heavenly pleasure I only felt with him.
“Terrence…” A soft moan escaped my lips again when he moved to my other bre*st.
My mind is in chaos. I’m drunk. Both from the blinding pleasure and the wine but I know what’s happening.
“Babe…” He groaned as I felt his lower region rubbing against my aching core.
We’re both fully naked. I don’t know how he managed to strip us naked without me realizing it but I don’t care anymore.
Terrence’s palm cupped
