Forty - Six

BECCA

My pleasure tripled at the contact, I grasp for breath when he bit the skin of my neck before traveling his hand into my pant.

“Fuck...” his deep breath touched my skin, unspeakably sending pleasurable warmth.

“You are freaking wet,” he disengaged and looked into my eyes, I was suddenly shy when he looked at me with his darkened eyes. His hand transverses to my clit, I parted my legs without thinking and moaned out loud. Placing my hand on his shoulder, I pinched his skin when he rubbed my wetness on my clit.

My eyes flung open when he removed his hand from my middle, then I looked at him wondering why he had disengaged from me. He chuckled and then helped me pull my panty, I watched what he was going to do with them.

“Where are you going to put -” before I finished talking, he took my panty and tied it around his neck like a handkerchief.

I almost grasp before he lifted me and made me wrap my legs around his torso. I tightened my hand around his neck while he fixed his