Chapter 131 Distraction
- Callum POV
- All coherent thought evaporates as she works herself on my shaft, her breathy moans filling the room. I drink in the erotic sight of her perky tits bouncing with each roll of her hips. Leaning in, I capture a rosy nipple between my lips, swirling my tongue and reveling in her answering gasp of pleasure.
- “Yes, Callum, just like that,” she whimpers, threading her fingers through my hair.