Chapter 156 Point Painfully Taken(2)

• “I need to,” he replied.
• “Feel free.”
• Malik cupped my face with both hands like I was something precious and smashed his lips against mine. My hands roamed his chest, but he grabbed and pushed them into his track. I massaged him, and he groaned against my lips. Locking my legs around his waist, he pushed me against a shelf, palmed the back of my head and pulled a covered nipple into his mouth. I choked on a moan, and my legs almost slipped from his waist. Malik grinded his dick against my front, worsening the throb in my pussy.