"You're so sexy," I muttered against her flesh. "I want to do this to you half the night. I want to see how swollen and hard I can make your n*****s. Then I want to use my fingers and tongue to find out just how wet I can make your pussy."
"I'm already drenched," she admitted. "I'm aching."
"Good." I kept thumbing her n*****s, alternately gliding and pinching. "But that's not enough."
She blinked at me, her sapphire eyes bright, wide, and hazy. "What do you mean?" she stuttered.
"I'm going to keep you wet the whole night," I teased, intentionally thinking of making her beg before I let her c*m.
The second my words were out, Rosa surged up, colliding into me and tumbling me onto my back before straddling me. Her lips burned across mine with feverish need. Mashing her breasts against my
