Chapter 4
He didn’t hesitate this time. His hands shot up, cupping my t**s firmly, rough palms scraping over sensitive skin, thumbs rubbing slow, hard circles over my n*****s until I moaned loud, legs spreading wider under him.
“These t**s are f*****g incredible… so big and perky,” he confessed, voice dropping lower, dirtier. “I’ve stared at them before when you weren’t looking… wondered what they felt like… what they tasted like.”
He leaned down and sucked one n****e into his hot, wet mouth, sucking hard, tongue swirling fast around the peak, flicking it back and forth while his other hand pinched and rolled the free n****e, tugging sharp enough to make it sting so good I cried out.
“Oh yes, Anthony… suck harder on my n****e… use your teeth a little… bite down and make me feel it deep
