[Austin’s POV]
My hands grip Abbie’s sweet ass, pulling her closer to me so I’m certain she can feel how hard my d**k is becoming over our risque rendezvous.
“A-asutin,” she rasps, “W-wait...”
“What?” I rumble, holding her face in place so that I can dip my tongue into her mouth once more, letting her delicious taste explode on my tongue. f**k, she really tasted good—a mixture of cherry and sweetness.
“Kitten,” I murmur, beginning to kiss down her chin to her jaw and then her throat. “Has anyone ever told you that you taste like candy?”
“Candy,” she repeats, confusion lacing her words. “I don’t…”
“I wonder,” I continue, trailing kisses down her neck while my hands begin to venture beneath her shirt. “If you taste like that somewhere else.”
At my words, a whimper escapes Abbie and I
