LiamNoelle is in my arms, making tiny need-filled whimpers as I suck on her tongue. It’s been way too long since I’ve had any action, and I can see now that was a huge mistake on my part. I know I should put a stop to this, but she feels so good rubbing herself against my chest. While her hands curl, grabbing fistfuls of my shirt to hold me close, I push my fingers into the silky strands of her hair. I slide a hand up her neck and take her hair in my fist, something I’ve imagined doing every time she wears it down. I gently bite her bottom lip and she moans, the sound sending white hot electricity straight to my groin. I want her more than I’ve ever wanted someone before, and I know I should put a stop to what we’re doing, but it’s like every dirty fantasy I’ve had for the past three mon