What is he? A leech or a pasta sauce?

“I want to tell you something” Emily managed to say in between her loud moans.

“Let’s talk after I pleasure you” Brian spoke, his hand went to the button of her blouse.

He opened the first two bottom of his shirt while kissing the deep valley of her b**bs. He was about to open her blouse and tear open her bra to pleasure her b**bs when someone knocked on the door.

Brian groaned angrily but he didn’t stop kneading her breasts. His hazel eyes completely turned black.

“Brian!” Emily moaned his name when Brian bit her right b**b from her exposed bra.

There was another impatient knock on the door.

“Brian! You can have her later! She is all yours! My problem is pretty serious!” Came Ralph’s enraged voice from the other side of the door.

“Nice timing, b*tch!” Brian growled in anger.

“Sorry baby. I will take you later” Brian’s voice softened when his eyes fell on his mate.

“No problem” Emily’s reply was emotionless.

Emily fixed her dress and hair, buttoned up her shirt. There was a look of di