บท 120: Chapter 49 - Mariano (2)

Riri lets out a small sigh of satisfaction that got all of my blood rushing to my dick. The sound was barely erotic yet my nether region takes everything it can get. It's that desperate.

Shifting her in my lap until she straddles me, I pull her impossibly closer and deepen the kiss, my fingers lost in her hair while her hands frame my neck. Everything about her is so soft and pliable, it takes everything in me not to dry hump her right now. What the hell is she doing to me?

She's the first to break the kiss but rests her forehead on mine, her lips brushing against mine as she probes, "Are we really doing this?"

"Are you still questioning it?"

"It's just…" She sighs.

I wait for her to continue as I let my hands wander down her back and slip them under her shirt, stroking her bare skin there languidly. When she doesn't say anything more, I ask, "What are you so afraid of?"