I didn’t protest as he pushed me down onto the mattress, rolling me onto my back. He straddled me, massaging my breasts. I could feel his hard c**k pressed against my stomach, throbbing against the soft skin there. My lips parted. I wanted to take him inside of me so badly.
“Please… please…” I whimpered.
“Not yet.”
His weight came off of me, and I nearly cried out with the pressure inside of me. The last vestiges of my o****m were fading, and I already felt the burning throb that wanted more.
Then he kissed me just under the bellybutton. His lips were whispers against my skin, and I writhed on the bed. His tongue darted out, wetting my skin.
“Oh God,” I moaned. “Oh, Knox.”
He moved down, continually kissing me, sucking my skin lightly. He kissed one thigh, then the other, his hair ti
