Chapter 20
Nate
My mouse was undecided. She was afraid her dad would barge in. But I hadn’t exaggerated. I needed her. Urgently. I grabbed her T-shirt by the hem and pulled it over her head, revealing her white sports bra-clad breasts to my hungry gaze. I loved Sam's full curves. So much to knead and kiss and bite. Hmmm. Even her practical, less-than-sexy underwear couldn't distract from how desirable she was. My Mouse didn't need sexy lingerie to get me in the mood. Her closeness alone drove me crazy. I also pulled the bra up over her head and bent over to suck an erect n****e into my mouth while my hands gripped her round mounds. She moaned.
"Shush," I murmured against her breast, "be quiet."
"How can I, when you're so... when you're.... ohhh – Nate! Don't do that, I can't..."
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