Tangled In His Sheets
He grunts, nipping at the peaks and then sucking them like a starving man.
"Kade," I groan, my hands trying to find an anchor but manages to get tangled in his soft hair.
He groans, sucking harder, nipping harder until my peaks throbbed with his delicious assault. His free hand sneaks down my stomach, his thumb flicking under my belly button.
" I've dreamed of you moaning just like this," He hisses after pulling away from my peak to blow warm air against my nipple. I looked down, and sure as he said he would, my nipple was now red and rosy.