Prevented from touching his body while he kept my arms pulled, I closed my fingers in fists and kept my nails well restrained. Hazz leans slightly, almost inciting me to bow to him, and takes one of my breasts in his mouth. He sucked, licked, and slowly turned his tongue around my nipple, awakening it, leaving my body aware of the moisture that was already beginning to make me want to rub my thighs. I let out a low moan, and Hazz stood up again to kiss me, swallowing the sound, diving into my mouth.Below me, I couldn't exactly feel how Hazz would be having fun with the desire that disturbed me, because his jeans weren't tight as tight as I would like. But he raised a hand to my hair, pulling me by the back of my neck, and that made me understand the veiled desire. The desire to turn around and put yourself on me, but how much it could hurt my arms if he left them that way. He didn't want to let me go. Even when I moved enough to say that I wanted to take off your clothes, and make th

Hazz giggled, and I approached, sitting on the bed. The mattress was so soft that it almost called for a full night's sleep. I was amazed at the feel of the silk of the quilt on my fingers, the soft and soft lines. Even the bed linen was golden, and that fabric gave the impression of being liquid gold, it was perfect.Hazz also noticed where my attention had gone, and sat next to me. His movement on the bed made me swing gently, and I fell back without blinking. The canopy ceiling of the bed was also decorated with lacy and soft-looking fabrics, but when I closed my eyes, I almost didn't end up sleeping."You didn't tell me about your family," Hazz said, poking me lightly with your fingertips on my ribs. I ignored my tickles, and kept my eyes closed. Maybe if he thought I was sleeping, he wouldn't even touch that subject anymore. To my displeasure, he kept touching me and waiting. "I told you about my family. It's nothing more than fair for you to do the same.”"You told me why you wa

"What about you? "I asked all of a sudden. Jessy raised her heavy eyes to me, yawning deeply. I watched her, sliding a finger between her breasts to her belly. "You said you never allowed yourself to love, because of your father. But about your relationships, was there never a time when you asked if it would be more than just sex?”Jessy considered it. I wondered if she could see the lines of that question. My hope that she would know that I was referring to our relationship. If she ever hoped that that sudden and powerful attraction between us would become more than just a lascivious desire. I wondered if she could see that each of my touches was no longer just a recognition, but a promise, a choice. I wanted her to see all that in my eyes, to taste a little of that feeling that I felt much more involved than just a contact for cold nights. I wonder if she had noticed?"There was a relationship I had in which I was dumb enough to think it would work," she said, and from her tone of i

"What the hell are you doing to me? "He asked in a hoarse tone for the desire. I wanted to ask the same question. Because I had already lost my mind a long time ago. From the first time he put one of his hands on my body. "I can only think of you, Jessy. I can only be around you. That's insane. Just sex shouldn't be like that.”"We are good together," I murmured against the fabric of the tablecloth. "That's all.”"No" he was teimou, walking with his free hand around my ass, he squeezed where he had earlier left vergões by the slaps and I giggled maliciously. I could have cum right there, first of all, if he had pressed the same place harder. Holy shit. "It's not just that. It's more than you pretend to believe. It's feeling. And if it is possible for you to feel the same as me right now, then I want to make it worth it.”"Do what you want with me," I said in a provocative tone, but it sounded like a supplication."I'm going, kitty.”Hazz made a low, manly sound that made my senses shi

I was stunned by the feeling. I had the impression that Hazz also noticed, because it was impossible for him not to notice that my interior was closing around him, sucking him closer, to the limit of our bodies. I knew he wanted to get there with me, and I knew that my body would also only do that after him. Together, we walked to the edge of that abyss, looking at the well of pleasures that stretched below.Everything became heavy inside my body, crushing any area that was not directed to pleasure. My stomach was filled with weird sensations too, as if I were anxious. Hazz curled my hair on his wrist again, pulling my torso to himself, he whispered my name in my ear, in that male moan that made me drool for good.The hot breathing and the breath still with nuances of alcohol touched my skin, making me aware that both had already reached a sexual level that no one else would equal. I was fucked. Literally, fucked up. And Hazz was responsible for that. For the best orgasms, the best co