Dario’s grin turned wicked. He really did love it when I challenged him, but that smile really did make me nervous.... in a good way. But, ummmm, what did I just start…
A small scream and giggle left my lips as his teeth sunk into my left breast. I tried to push him away, but the man was an immovable tank. Ouch!
I couldn't stop my eyes from rolling back into my head, as he licked where he bit. “Say it again.”
Would he do it again? Is it safe to say no again? Or do I want him to do that again?
No. My poor breast… but the other one is feeling a bit lonely and the lick after was more pleasurable than I would have expected. A LOT more pleasurable.
Have I turned into a sadist? This man is corrupting me…
Ouch… I must have thought about it too long as I let out another scream to my poor ot
