“You keep doing that, I will forget her.”
“Good.” Her lips traveled across his brow, to his eyes, to his ears, his lips again and then down his neck. She licked him there and blew her breath, then dropped to her knees while tugging the zipper on his shorts. “I like this nasty thing,” she cooed, bringing the stalk free and the head to her mouth. She teased it, circling the rim with her tongue while jacking the meat of it. It grew fuller with each thrust it made down her throat, and every time he eased back, she sucked the muscle, sensing the blood beating fast inside the bulging veins.
“You could just finish me off right here,” he suggested.
“Ah, but I want more than that,” she purred.
“Then, we’d better find some place more private.”
“Your room?”
He nodded, pulling her to her feet by
