Midnight Cravings: Steamy Erotic Stories
The nipples would be bare.
Displayed.
Offered.
Tina turned, holding it up by its shoulders like a ritual garment.
"This one," she said.
Linda's breath caught.
Her thighs pressed together, the inside of them damp now embarrassingly so. Her pussy ached. Her nipples, flushed and tight, still hadn't softened since Tina had touched her. Her chest lifted and fell in short, unsteady bursts.
"I--Tina," she whispered, her voice shaking.
But Tina stepped closer, gaze sharp, mouth firm.