"Zander..."
A moan escapes between my lips. My grip upon his shoulders tightens. Why? Why is this man's touch driving me insane? A smirk continues to play across Zander's face. He tenderly caresses my clit to send pleasure inside me. "Aren't you enjoying this too much?"
A whisper from him permeates into my hearing sense. Me? Relishing this? No. My brows furrow as legs begin to quiver. I am not. He is spouting nonsense. I feel nothing at all. "Oh, nothing?" The man lets out a chuckle. His next motive stuns me entirely. He leans down.
Burying his face in my neck to suck. The hickeys are everywhere thanks to him. "Mhm..." I can't help but moan out loud. "Ah" The moment his tongue licks my neck, the tingles conquer me. Numbing my feet. How am I supposed to run away in this kind of condition?
