Ava couldn't stop herself from blushing.
It was not because Matthew was currently licking her body. But because she actually let their conversation continue until she was so turned on, she didn't even bother stopping him when he removed her clothes. Instead, she helped him do it.
How the hell did it happen?
The only answer is… she doesn't have a fucking clue.
One moment, they were talking about the weather, and the next, they were tearing each other's clothes apart— not literally of course.
Still, she thought it was a bit embarrassing as they were in the middle of something important and they couldn't control themselves for a few more hours.
"Oh god…" she moaned when Matthew pulled her pebbled nipple. He used his teeth and bit her other nipple until Ava let out a curse. She was wet— the pain made her so wet she could literally feel her juices pool out of her core. She was so wet.
Damnit!
How the hell did it happen?
