R O S A L I E
He helped me up, his arms wrapping around my waist as he captured my lips and I knew he could taste himself on me.
"Turns out you're not the only one who has a talented tongue," he said when we broke apart, a smug look on his face.
"I aim to please," I said with a grin.
"Well, you definitely pleased me," he said, kissing me again. "But now it's my turn to return the favor."
He picked me up again and carried me to the bedroom, laying me down on the bed.
"Spread your legs for me, love," he commanded, and I eagerly obeyed.
He knelt between my thighs, his eyes feasting on my exposed core.
"You're so wet for me," he growled, his thumb brushing against my c**t.
I gasped at the contact, my hips bucking upwards.
"Patience, baby," he chuckled, leaning down to press a kiss ag
