Dove
"Amazing hey," the coy smile on his face told me very well that I had fed into his ego, "I would say earth shattering."
"I don't want your head to be too big," I chuckled surprised to find my voice hoarse and raspy. I was lucky I still even had it from what Benecio did to me.
"I think I have a problem," he whispered against my lips as he took my hand in his, leading it down his chest, the ripples of his abs, under the sheet and to get a hold of the thick, hard muscle that was straining against his lower stomach. I felt hot all over again as I let my leg move over his thighs. "Don't you want to help me before we go?"
"You've ruined me already," I said in between kisses. My head buzzing.
"Just a little quickie," he snickered as he laid on his back, picked me up as I loudly laughed as he positioned me over him.
