Bab 65: Make Out

Rory

      "Hm… what should I call them?" Kenny drawled inquiringly, voice filled with toe curling heat as his hands cupped the small mounds and a whine bubbled in my throat when he squeezed around them a little. 

My eyes fluttered closed and I let out a breathy gasp when he lapped at my left nipple. My legs were shaking around his hips and my hands were gripping his shoulders tightly. One part of me wanted to push him away and cover my chest from his  hungry gaze, while the second one wanted to pull him closer.

"I- I don't know!" I cried out around a breathy moan when he sucked my nipple into his hot mouth once again and he let out a pleased hum like this was the best thing he had ever had in his mouth. He kneaded the soft mounds and I mewled as more slick trickled out of me, while my insides grew more curled and worked up.