Bab 281: Plotting

[smut alert, don't read if uncomfortable. Read from end smut]

Roselyn tackled her stomach with his long sharp nails as he kept peppering kisses all over her neck and down her breast. Shivers ran through her spine and thanks to her pregnancy her feelings were inebriated and intensified.

John traveled down his kissed through her ribs kissing gently and passionately every inch of her stomach and dimming her in a dimension of pleasure. When his lips touched her clit hood she unconsciously jolted as she moaned out louder, he kissed her clit admiring her body whistle and her legs spreading as she arched her back. Her breath shortened even more and she clenched her fists in anticipation.

The waiting was making her legs shiver at just imagining how good that would be. He only pressed her tongue on her clit but it was enough to make Roselyn moan as that feeling of freshness and pleasure immersed her.