Chapter 31: EP31

She cupped the bulge of her breast, her blackened nipple tense. When she licked the tip, she closed her eyes, stopped breathing, and stopped her fingers buried in her hair. "Breathe honey."

He chuckled. "Stop talking and mind your business."

"I'm glad woman."

"Hmm, you don't have to tell me." His fingers were massaging, kneading and stroking his back muscles.

Lifting her body higher, she moved her mouth over her warm skin, along her collarbone, higher into the hollow of her throat.

"Oh, Diana," she said, her voice filling him like a heated spring, filling the void. She leaned her body against his, spread her legs, and started pushing him. It presents itself to him like the siren of the sea.