I lower my chin to my chest. “Never.”
“Shame. I’ve never seen tits like yours before.”
“Good? Bad?”
“Fucking amazing.” He grins.
I can’t help but do the same. “I always thought they were too big.”
“Wash your mouth out with soap.” His outraged expression is hilarious. “Those are abso-fucking-lutely perfect.”
“Thanks.” I giggle.
“I want to see my cock slide between your tits.”
“Oh.”
“I want to feel them pressed against my cock leaving me no other choice but to explode.”
“That sounds perverted,” I say in a low voice.
“I can assure you it is, but in the best possible way. And there’s one more thing.”
“Wh—what?”
What he’s shared so far is already a lot to handle.
“I want to jet my warm cum all over those glorious tits, marking them for the very first time.”
With both hands, he gropes my breasts, forcing a groan out of me. “Rhett.”
“I lied. There’s one more thing.”
“I don’t think I can handle more.”
“Too bad I’m in a sharing mood. I can’t wait to feel your tits pressed against my chest, your nipples teasing my chest hair while I stretch your pussy with my cock. I don’t know if I’ll survive the experience, Carina.”
He presses my nipples between his fingers and twists them. And the most amazing thing happens.
I’m coming again.
I gasp as my eyes roll to the back of my head.
God.
I pant hard, shocked by what just happened.
“Did you just come?” I register the amazement in his voice.
I close my eyes and bite my lower lip as embarrassment washes over me. “I think so.”
“Jesus, you’re so sensitive. It’s like every nerve on your body has been waiting for my touch.”
In many ways they have.
“That was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.”
He leans forward, grabs me by the back of the head and crushes my lips with his in a heated kiss.
