FORBIDDEN DESIRES
Wetness soaked her thighs, and the air grew heavy with her arousal.
His hands cupped her bare breasts, fingers teased her nipples, brushed them slowly, and she whimpered, “Oh god, please.”
Her body arched into his touch, desperate for more. “Scared of Sophie’s gossip?” he teased. His voice was a low growl, and his fingers circled her nipples lightly.
“Her words can’t touch my screaming slut.” Eva’s breath caught, and she whispered, “Show me.”
His mouth found her right nipple again, licked slow, wet circles, and his tongue felt warm against her skin.