Sweet Moans

Warning: Mature Content Ahead!

When he was done licking her, Gonzalo moved and stood up, not breaking his gaze from her. “Am I imagining this?” He asked more to himself than her.

River tilted her hand, feeling oddly comfortable on the sink. “Why don't you come find out?” She further spread her legs wider, urging him forward.

And so, he took a step closer to her, feeling so close, she thought there was a magnetic force between them.

Her fingertips found his chest again, and she lightly raked her nails down to his stomach. His abs twitched at her touch, making her smile.

Ticklish. Nice.

She wanted to be behind him now, to see the muscles in his strong back tighten, to see the column of his neck in stark relief in the dim light.

Damn.

Wary, he turned to look at her over his shoulder. She spread her fingers over a big shoulder blade to reassure him, the way one might try to calm a skittish horse.

“Is this a little weird?” Her voice was almost a whisper.

“A little,” he answered. His mouth