Between kisses, messy, wet, sinful, Vivian gasped against his lips, her hand still stroking his c**k beneath the blanket.
“So…” she panted, trailing her tongue along the corner of his mouth, her breath hot against his skin, “what have you been up to, baby boy… while I was out?”
Christopher groaned, his hips jerking into her touch like he couldn’t f*****g help it. “f**k, you want small talk now?”
She smirked, wicked and gorgeous, biting his lower lip before sucking it between her teeth. “I want answers and your c**k. I’m complicated like that.”
He let out a breathless laugh, dark and rough. “Jesus f*****g Christ, I missed you.”
She squeezed him tighter. “Tell me.”
He rolled his eyes back and let his head thump lightly against the headboard.
“Ohhh, my badge got taken away,” he groaned
