Savage Passion
I abruptly bit down on one of her nipples as her breath caught, the pain turning into pleasure for her like it always did.
I slid my fingers out of her and brought them to my lips, sucking on her arousal. It tasted like strawberries and grapes. The texture was like melted candy. She watched me as I tasted her. The sight of it turned her on. I could tell, seeing as goose pimples broke out from her skin. Her turn on did the switch for me. I was just as turned on too. My cock throbbed as it visualized the depths of her heat.
“Are you ready for me, princess?” I drawled, a bit concerned as to why I would ever refer to Fiona as a princess. She hated that title. Even in the bedroom. Regardless, my