Warning: smut content.
Alexander observes me with his challenging gaze, reminding me with his eyes only that I wasn't supposed to give him orders. His arms are relaxed on the backrest, and his lips curled up. Oh, I missed his evil grin.
«Kiss me!» I repeat, and he moves forward.
His lips land on my shoulder instead of my lips. He slips down, reaching my breasts and licking my nipple. He plays with it, pressing in between his teeth and then kissing around it to let me relax. All to return teasing me again.
When he's done with one side, he moves his attention to the other breast while fondling this with his hand. He has to bow his back and shoulders, so it mustn't be all that comfortable, but he doesn't complain.
He just reminds me not to stop moving my hips when I slow down just for a moment.
