"How could this be dangerous if I'm with you?" I whispered back my cheek against his. He chuckles. I feel it as it rumbles through his chest. I press mine closer to his. I lift one leg, and he takes it, lifting me off the floor, settling me around his waist as he inserts his tip, inching it forward, teasing me his grip on my a*s was firm, and I was holding on to him. However, I loosened my grip, allowing myself to slide further down his pole.
"Dangerous game." He grunted, tightening his grip, stopping me half way. He looks at me with heat in his red eyes. I met it with a grin on my face. I leaned in, lifting slightly as I planted a soft peak on his lips without giving him a moment to deepen the touch. I dropped myself on his staff again. This time he held on tighter, pressing me harder ag
