As his teeth gently bit into her left n****e Alina decided to forget about being in charge! “You’re so beautiful…am I allowed to say that?” he whispered. “Why wouldn’t you be?” she gasped, as he began to move his kisses down her body, edging closer and closer to her p***y. “It’s just that I feel like we’re playing a game…but only you know the rules.” Alina shivered as Erik’s lips brushed lightly across her tiny strip of pubic hair, and kissed her upper thigh. “For somebody who doesn’t know the rules I think you’re winning!” she gasped. He laughed softly. “Does there have to be a winner? Maybe we can call it a draw.” Alina caressed the back of his head, gently running her fingers through his hair. “A draw would be good,” she told him. “But…” “But what?” “I…I really need you to sto