With all my ploy to make use of him and toss him once I'm done taunting that guy, I never expected to be this down bad for him. My heart is unable to settle and my hands can hardly keep away from his body.
Even as our lips meet continuously, I find it insufficient. I knew I was greedy, but I've never been greedy for another person before.
My fingers glided through his clothes, peeling layers off bit by bit as his coat drops to the floor. I then lay him on the couch and kissed his nape as he pants heavily beneath me.
"D-Dameon..." Len pants breathlessly, his complexion flushed in pink shimmers of passion as he lowers his defences to display a more vulnerable side of him I seldom see despite how often we have slept together.
