“Look at you,” he murmurs in awe, hunger and desire in his eyes. “It’s like your body knows whom it belongs to. It reacts to my every touch.”
Before I can protest, he pulls down my shirt, revealing my chest, and his mouth descends onto one of my n*****s. My back arches as his hot, wet mouth envelops the hard nub.
My fingers dig into his hair as I feel streaks of white-hot heat course through me, all the way down to my p***y. I can feel the wetness forming between my legs. Darian’s other hand begins toying with my other n****e, and all reason escapes me. I can’t form a single coherent thought in my head.
Nobody has ever touched me like this, and I’m dazed and overwhelmed. My legs twist and press together as the desire builds. Someone is whimpering, and I belatedly realize that the sound
