Sudden Betrayal (2)

He swayed his body, kneeling on the ground before me. I watched lustfully as he sank back, leaning against his muscled and flexed arms while he bucked his hips into the air towards me. I could just imagine how every thrust would feel, and it was getting me more than a little excited. The apex of my thighs were getting moist as a rush of arousal came over me. When Mick sat back up and his eyes locked onto mine, I could see the hunger there. His nostrils flared. He could smell me.

He slowly knelt up, and I let my hands fall to his shoulders, then brushed them up into his hair. It was sweaty, but so silky. I had this longing to pull it, so I did. It made him hiss and his eyes blaze.

“Fuck,” he groaned, running his nose up my center. That made the crowd go wild. They went even crazier when he swiftly lifted my legs and wound them around his neck. The moisture of his mouth was pressing against the front of my jeans, and my moisture within me was leaking out inside of them. I moaned and gro