[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT AHEAD. PROCEED WITH CAUTION]
"Oh no, my love. You shouldn't change your mind like that."
Sam didn't listen to me as he proceeded to take off my other stocking. Just like what he did, Sam bit my thigh. This time, though, I winced. But then he soothed it with a lick, followed by a kiss. It wasn't that painful, honestly. More like that bite, followed by the heat of his tongue on my skin, and his soft, sweet lips sent a signal on my private region, making it sweat even more.
I was biting my lips as I felt my crevice clench in his touches. My face was also burning as my breathing grew slower. My husband's kisses were too passionate and how his fingers pressed across my skin had the perfect mix of gentleness and firmness.