Chapter 2
My back arched against the door, pushing my tit deeper into his mouth, the wood hard against my skin but I didn't care.
His mouth is hot, wet, sucking like he can't get enough, the pull sending waves straight to my p***y, making it throb harder, my juices starting to trickle down my inner thighs now that my leggings were still on but soaked.
My n*****s are so sensitive, each bite making me wetter, the sting lingering and turning into heat that builds in my core. I want him to mark me, leave bruises on my t**s, show how much he wants this, how rough he can be.
My body's trembling already, legs weak from the intensity, sweat beading on my skin, but I need more, need his fingers inside me, stretching my p***y, making me ready for his c**k.
He switched to the other tit, his
