Wet Desires: {A Steamy Collection}
His hand came down, wrapping around his cock, and he rubbed the head against my breasts.
Then he leaned in and kissed me again, hot, urgent, pulling me right back into him.
He pulled away from the kiss and he thrust forward.
His cock slid between my breasts, and I pressed them tighter around him, looking up at him as his cock head pushed deeper into the space I’d made.
“Yes.” My voice came out breathless. “Fuck my breasts hard.”