Shawn
Her body writhed under my touch. Her eyes were dazed and filled with lust as my hands roamed over every inch of vulnerable skin. My lips found their way to her throat and I kissed over my mark on her thin neck. My chest rumbled with a prideful growl. I loved looking at my mark on her. I nipped at the skin, smirking at the gasp she released. My fingers drifted over the bare skin of her stomach and my eyes heated at the sight of her, bare.
“No panties?” I asked with a quirked brow.
“I didn't want the lines…” she muttered, her voice was breathy and light.
My fingers drifted over the short curls and further down. I purred when I found her wet and soaking for me. I whispered praises of “good girl” and “so wet for me” in her ear. Her head was thrown back on the wall and my other arm w
