FORBIDDEN DESIRES
Her hands clutched his hair, pulled tight, and her pussy throbbed with each flick of his tongue.
He moved to her left breast, bit gently, then sucked deeply, his tongue swirled, and his hand pinched her other nipple, twisted until she cried, “Oh, please!” Her thighs pressed together, slick with her juices, and the vanilla candle’s scent mixed with her arousal in the air.
“Your breasts are my obsession,” Hayes growled. His voice was rough, and his eyes locked on hers with burning lust. “My filthy toy, your nipples beg for me, not Sophie’s pathetic lies.”