I want him.
I want him now.
Desperately feeling around, I find a loose strip of cloth and yank, instantly releasing the weight of him dropping to my thigh. Instinctively, my hand wraps around his warm, solid p***s, stroking up to a slightly wet tip.
I scoot down, trying to get closer. I want to explore and smell and taste everything.
"Are-are you sure you want to do that?" He looks down with a troubled face.
"Don't you want me to?" my hands move up the tops of his thighs.
"Well, yes, I just..." he stops because I brush my nose over his stomach, inhaling deeply and his skin ripples with gooseflesh.
He grasps my head hard, fingers twisted in the thick of my hair-God he's warm.
My tongue travels the length of him and I kiss and suck along the way. Dominic quickly pulls away before
