Chapter 22 Kieran

• Damn Frannie and her smart little mouth! My Anise seemed to have a metaphorical leash on my cock and she proudly led me around by it. I pushed Frannie back against the wall of one of the shops and crushed my lips to hers while pinning her body with mine so she could feel what she did to me. I gave her hair a little tug and her mouth opened granting me access to taste more of her. When I withdrew my tongue, I started kissing along her jawline making my way to her ear.
• “I think you’re gonna need to be very quiet and this is going to be quick, Anise. I can’t seem to get enough of you,” I said, reaching between us to free my cock then lifting her up and moving her thong to the side before burying myself inside her.
• I crushed my lips back on hers to muffle her little whimpers and moans of pleasure. Some other time I would think of the consequences of what would happen if we were caught. Right now, my only concern was finding release; a satisfaction that only she could give me. Once I found it, I moved my lips to her ear. “What kind of spell have you put on me? I can’t seem to ever get enough of you, Frannie,” I whispered, panting heavily.