36. Touch me

Caesar's pov

Horny and needy Chloe was entirely a different person and I wouldn't like her any better. That was it for me.

I loved every aspect of her impatience and innocence and I couldn’t make either of us wait any longer.

"Just touch me." She whined, arching impatiently against my hand.

Making out with Marvelous in my bed was even better than it had been against the door. Now I knew what she liked, the moves that made her moan and gasp and sink her fingers deep into my shoulders.

I sat up and smiled down at her, she smiled back shyly and I averted my eyes to her white panties that were on display as her dress had ridden all the way up. I mentally thanked her for wearing such a short dress without a bra.

Then all the guilty thoughts of taking advantage of her innocence vanished when my eyes landed on her breasts. I moved like a flash down her body, pulling those panties off as I went and threw them across the room.

She was twisting from one side to the other, her hands gathering