"You're so fu.cking pretty Blythe," he told me, sounding almost breathless.
"Is that why you're staring instead of kissing?" I teased him.
Sean gave me a playful look before tackling me. I giggled as his hands roamed my body. My breath hitched when his full lips wrapped around one of my ni.pples. My fingers tangled in his hair as he worked my chest. My eyes were in the back of my head and I felt that familiar tingle run up my spine. The one that always makes me want to beg for more.
"Sean..." I moaned, hoping he would take the lead and just ravish me in all the ways Daniel would be angry about.
"Wanna suck my co.ck?" He asked before dragging his tongue down my sternum as he worked my ni.pples. I was a moaning mess, my body way too worked up. Sean twisted my ni.pples hard and pulled. "
