"What are you doing?" I ask while Ridge buries his head in my cleavage.
"Looking for my dinner. I'm starved." He lifts my shirt and pulls my bra down exposing my breasts and pebbled n*****s. "Lean back a little, babe."
With the palm of my hands resting behind me on the counter I lean back, a tinge worried because there's nothing but open air to catch me.
Ridge spreads my legs and reaches under my skirt tapping my ass twice until I lift. In one fluid move he pulls my underwear down, clutching them in his hand. "I think I'll eat right here."
His tongue flicks over my n****e and I arch to get closer. "Didn't we try this once and Aunt Mary walked in on us?" I ask, nervous about my exposed position on his counter.
He sucks on my n****e in response, squeezing my breasts together. "Shhh. No
