16
Devil
We shared a pillow, our bodies entwined from chest to toes. Best pillow talk of my life. She had me laughing and groaning for more, the little kinky vixen.
“Seriously.” she said, her eyes alight. “I didn’t think you were going to fit.”
I nudged my nose against hers. “You were a slick, sloppy mess. No way in hell I wouldn’t.”
Another sweet kiss, the softness of her mouth driving me f*****g insane. I would never get enough of touching her. Tasting her. Ever.
“So, now that you’ve had me, plan on setting me free?”
“f**k no,” I grumbled, tightening my arms around her. “You’re not getting rid of me.”
I pulled back enough to take in her sleepy eyes, the smear of mascara beneath, and the satisfied, relaxed smile on her lips.
“You’re so damn beautiful.” I brushed her hair off her
