A temblor shook Becca, making her toes curl as Leo trailed hot kisses down her chest to her stomach, inching lower. His breath wreaked baffling havoc in her.
Becca gasped as Leo lapped his tongue on her wet folds, fidgeting. She threw her head back, her legs trembling as he spread them wide apart to devour her more.
" Leo. What about your wound? We can't do it when you are injured." Becca managed to say through all the maddening pleasure she was receiving, worried the strenuous activity they wanted to indulge in might not be the best thing to do when he was badly injured like that.
Leo chuckled in response. " I have a wounded shoulder, not a wounded dick." His warm breaths caressed her core as he spoke and went back to devouring her while she moaned for him just as he liked.
