Maddox
"Can we figure the rest out later?" I growled against her lips, barely breaking the kiss. "Right now I just need to taste you again. I need to make this virgin p***y c*m so hard on my tongue that you forget how to speak."
She answered by kissing me even harder, her hands roaming greedily over my bare, sweaty chest. This time I could see everything clearly, her flushed cheeks, her messy curls, the way her full t**s strained against the fabric of her hoodie.
My mom was still away, so I dragged her inside, mouths fused together the entire way. I kicked the door shut behind us and her backpack dropped to the floor with a thud.
We didn’t even make it to the couch.
I yanked her hoodie off in one rough pull, revealing her smooth olive skin and a black lace bra that barely contained he
