"Come and sleep with me. It's late," Brione whispered and pulled Gavin to lay down with her. She nuzzled her face in the crook of his neck, inhaling his manly scent that she loved.
Gavin moved and gently pressed his lips on her as he whispered, "Do you still hurt, Sweetheart?"
"Huh?" Brione gasped as she started getting stirred up with Gavin's lips on hers, by his hands that were brushing the skin of her arm sensually. It was warm and the friction was giving her chills, the kind of chills that made her stomach flutter.
"Your… I mean down here," Gavin whispered and followed it by gently rubbing his hand on her sex that made her gasp and moan sweetly. Yes, she was still sore but not so much to reject Gavin because she was as thirsty for him as he was for her.
She deepened his gentle kiss and touched his cock as well. He was so hard and she could feel it throbbing beneath his boxer shorts.
