Page 112 of Torrid Passion
“Copy that.”
Her playful nature is such a turn on.
My fingers skim the sides of her breasts before cupping and groping them. “I don’t think there’s a part of you that isn’t perfect,” I say, pinching her nipple. “Tonight, your tits, your ass and your pussy, belong to me. Do you agree, Kyla?”
Gasping for a breath, she nods. “Yes.”
“Good girl,” my lips trail her neck with slow kisses that become quicker and rougher as my fingers tease her hard nipples with more fervor. “Fuck, your hard nipples are amazing. I can’t wait to feel them playing with my cock. Imagine my pre-cum covering those babies up.”
She moans.
I twist her nipples between my fingers eliciting desperate sobs from her.
“I didn’t ask last time because just seeing your heavenly naked body was already too much to handle, but you’re on the pill, right?”
“I am.”
“Good. I’ll use protection, but I wanted to make sure you were.”
“Have you ever had sex without a condom?” she asks.
“No, never. And you?”
“I’ve only been with two guys and that was a deal-breaker for me.”
Wow. She hasn’t been with a lot of guys.
I brush her hair to the side and run a trail of soft kisses over her shoulder. “Spread your legs,” I murmur.
She moans at my command.
“Oh, God!”
“What?” I ask.
“I can see our reflection in the window,” she says, another tremor shaking her body.
My gaze meets hers in the glass. “I see you. You see me. And who knows who’ll see us. That’s what makes this so hot. That’s what gets me off.”
“It’s really sexy.”
“It didn’t take much for me to corrupt you,” I chuckle.
“I wonder what it’s like to be the one watching,” she says.
“Fuck,” I let out a sharp exhale. “Where did that come from?”
“You mentioned it last week.”
“You want to find out first-hand what it’s like?” I ask.
She lets out a small nervous laugh. “I don’t know yet.”
Holy shit. I can’t believe she’d be willing to go there.
“When you’re ready, tell me and I’ll make it happen.”
“Okay.”
