Jules' pov
Blaze rose to his feet and picked me up from the couch. I tightened my legs around his waist while I tried to stop my head was spinning. I was still panting and trying to catch my breath from the amount of attention he had just given my nipples which were ridiculously sensitive.
I was currently shirtless and so I shivered as the cold air of the air conditioner hit me. I tightened my arm around Blaze's shoulders, feeling drunk and light headed.
"Blaze?" I called out, voice sounding a little slurred.
"Hm?" He hummed as he got a door open and stepped into a bedroom which was as bright as the rest of the house. It was almost like Blaze wanted to see every inch of me tonight with how bright these lights are.
