Ripped Off My Clothes

POV: Heather

My loud moans were like an open invitation to him, telling him I was having as much fun as he is. He flicks his tongue on my marking spot, laving at that spot before taking it between his teeth, teasing and pleasuring me beyond imagination. My hip suddenly developed a mind of its own as it bucked toward him, making me moan even louder as that little action brought me so much more pleasure than I ever imagined. He rips off my thong in one swift move, leaving me as bare as he was. Then he took a step back to stare at my bare body, taking in a deep breath as he does.

“Don’t do that, don’t hide this beauty from me,” he warns sternly as I tried to hide my pussy and boobs with my hands. He closes the gap between us once more, and this time when he kissed me, he was so passionate, so tender, and loving. I melted in his arms, and I got lost in the moment as I kissed him back with equal desire, responding as eagerly as he kissed me. He put his hand around my waist, holding me so c