He's right.
I am a little pervert, I'm his little pervert, and he's everything I've been hoping for all these weeks and months. Everything I've dreamed of each night with busy fingers swirling between my thighs. I tweak his n****e with another happy sigh, then bend forward to lick it. Suck it into my mouth. Kieran curses loudly, thrusting up beneath me, and I sit back again with a smirk on my face.
Our eyes meet. His pupils are blown.
My smirk fades.
Ki's c**k twitches when I brush his hand away, circling it with my own instead. My fingers are paler, so much smaller than his, and I know I'm holding him too lightly but I'm afraid to squeeze in case I hurt him.
We'll get better at this. We will.
My thumb swipes over the head. Spreading another bead of moisture. Ki hisses, gripping my h
