Scott's hands moved down my sides as his mouth moved down slowly. "These bruises, they aren't ugly. I think they make you sexy."
I knew he was saying that to make me ease up a little, and honestly it was working like a charm.
I winced when I felt Ryan's own s****l activities begin. He did warn me but I expected his show to begin an hour ago when he called me.
The hand Scott had on my inner thigh stopped instantly. "What is it?" I groaned lightly and heaved out a deep breath. "It isn't you..."
He moved back up, I could feel him hovering over my face, his warm breath hitting my cheek as he whsiperrd "Why don't we ruin his 'fun' time?" I couldn't help the giggle that left me.
I didn't get the chance to answer him as he crashed his lips down on my own. They were just as soft as they were
