Whispers After Dark
My back bowed off the couch, thighs clamping around her head as waves of ecstasy crashed through me, my voice raw with need.
Naomi rose, stripping off the rest of her clothes, revealing her beautiful body: smooth brown skin, toned from years of hockey and training, full breasts with dark nipples, and the dark patch of curls between her strong thighs. She was gorgeous, and the hungry way she looked at me made my core throb all over again.