章 60: Sixty: MTOABB

MTOABB

He was on top of me. His eyes locked on mine as he ran his fingers up and down my thighs. It was like a light-headed feeling, one where your mind no longer can think properly and you've officially lost control. He leans down and tastes my lips, working his way down, then tasting my neck.

My toes get a hold of the bed sheets as they hold on for dear life. This was a feeling like no other -- the torture that comes with being pleasured bit by bit.