Chapter 2
I leaned in, kissing his neck slowly, sucking the skin there until he moaned louder, my other hand unbuttoning his shirt a bit to expose his chest, my fingers tracing his n*****s, pinching one gentle.
"You taste good, Ethan. Bet your c**k tastes even better," I said, my voice husky, grinding harder against him, my c**t pulsing from the contact, wetness soaking through my panties now.
God, he is so hard already, pressing right against my p***y, I can feel every inch through our clothes, making me drip more, I thought, my body heating up, my n*****s hard against my bra, rubbing against his chest as I moved.
Sophia reached around from behind, her hand joining mine on his c**k, stroking together.
"Feel how big he is, Isabella. Our nerdy boy is packing."
She laughed breathy,
