#Chapter81
Merged
CLYVE
I COULDN’T take my eyes off of her—she was just beautiful now that she was completely naked in my bed, not ashamed to show me the anticipation in her eyes.
And then the piercing. It was on her dark pink nipple that shone against the yellow light—it was so hot on her. I already spent quite a time sucking it, yet I still wanted to do it again when those hard buds pebbled as if it was an invitation.
The trimmed golden curls between her thighs already soaked with her wetness. I couldn’t help myself not to salivate. I wanted to taste every inch of her, if not tonight, then sooner.
I tore the foil pack and sheathed my length, keeping my eyes glued to her, and her breathing quickened, her legs voluntarily parted as she noticed my arousal was already seeping from the head.
Westley bit her bottom lip as I rolled up the rubber to the base of my cock.
