I couldn't help but respond. Even knowing Momma and Papa were outside my bedroom door. It meant nothing. Not when Ryker overwhelmed me. When he took his pleasure from my body. When he gave me mind-blowing sensations in return.
I'd almost come off the bed and Superman punched Momma in the throat for attempting to touch him. Let alone the fact that he was mine, he didn't like to be touched. No one would be touching him but me. Not if they wanted to keep their hands attached to their bodies.
With the slightest tilt, Ryker somehow managed to push his tongue even deeper inside my mouth. I sucked on his tongue. Reveled in his groan that vibrated through our joined flesh.
My arms were getting tired, and I didn't want to accidentally touch him again. Not after everything else so far today. I
