Chapter 34 Wet For Me

• And I didn't want her to.
• I have no idea what does means for me or my sanity, but staring down at this woman made me realize that there was no way I could let her go. Call me selfish, but I will be fucking her.
• She began to shift beneath me with impatience so I took this moment to trail a line of whipped cream from her another nipple down to her navel. I tossed the can to the side and lowered down, wanting to taste more of her. And when my tongue lapped the first bit of cream from her nipple, my dick throbbed in pants. She let out several moaning pants as I circled her nipple with my tongue and then followed the trail to her navel. I made sure to lick up every last drop of the cream while teasing her beyond sanity. Her body was quivering and I had only just used my tongue.