บท 91: This is what you do to me

She sucked in a breath and gasped when his fingers gently fondled her nipples, and they instantly hardened at his touch. Holding the small of her back, he kissed her neck and collarbone, then his tongue slid down to the curve of her boob.

He gently bit on the soft, fair skin, earning a gasp as he took one of her hardened nipples in his mouth as he massaged the other between his thumb and forefinger. She tightened her hands around him as she felt pleasure course through her body like a flame.

When he paused to kiss her neck, she held the front of his nightshirt and ripped the buttons off. Her heart raced as she gazed at his firm chest that was now in her line of sight. He smiled and took her hand, pressing it against his abs. The heat from his skin felt like it could burn her to ashes. She hesitated for a second before nervously running her fingers up his chest.

He chuckled and took the hem of her skirt in his hand. "May I?"