Nathan
I just liked her laugh. It was deep and unpretentious. Free and fresh. Indeed, I was wasking poetic.
"Alright, I'll bite," she said. And I had to take deep breaths to counter the heat hurtling to my dick as she spoke of biting. What the hell was this hot feeling? I instantly imagined her teeth sinking into my shoulder while I pushed her down, her wet sheath sucking in my hard cock. Goodness, the woman was a temptress and unconsciously too. And I was a dirty, fucking arsehole for already imagining her on my cock. Good Lord, forgive me, it was too soon.
