Don't Stop

Lucas eyed Skyla intensely. Seeing how she had her eyes closed made his heart throb. Skyla was nervous but more than that she was blushing. Lucas smiled as she saw Skyla's face grappling a tint of red color. He tucked the strand of Skyla's hair dominating her face, behind her earlobe. Feeling his warm finger over her facial skin caused the breath to hitch in her throat. Her lips slightly parted away as she gasped. She trembled a bit when Lucas' finger brushed against her soft skin.

Lucas was so elated to see Skyla blushing. Seeing how desperate Skyla was to brush her lips against Lucas' made him feel so special. Saint was happy and Lucas was happier. He thought, "I can look at this beautiful heart-shaped face of hers for eternity. F*ck! She looks so good!"

From the corner of his eyes, Lucas could see her chest heaving up and down. This made Lucas feel hard. Lusty thoughts dominated his face. His grip on Skyla's nape increased. This brought a quivering smile on Skyla's face. That smile