“f**k this,” I gasped, the words ripping out of me like they’d been trapped for years.
I crashed my mouth into his. I grabbed his wrists and slammed his palms straight onto my huge t**s like I was drowning and he was the only air left in the world.
“f**k… touch them,” I gasped against his mouth,, tears still slipping down my cheeks. “Please, Caleb — they’re so full and heavy for you right now, feel how hard my n*****s are already? They’re aching, god, they’re so f*****g sensitive..”
His fingers spread wide on instinct and the second he squeezed I arched so hard my braid whipped across my back.
“Harder..squeeze them f*****g hard,” I begged, words tumbling out fast and breathy, hips rocking in his lap even though we were still fully clothed. “Press them, Caleb — mash them together, yea
