“Quinn, I’m the best. You can’t tell me you don’t like what I’m doing to you.” I rolled onto my hip and got my fingers around his cock.
He was breathing so heavily he couldn’t put that mouth of his to use and make a smart retort. Tremors coursed through his body, and abruptly, all I wanted was my lips around his cock.
I started to move down his body, making sure he felt me. I couldn’t resist tormenting those nipples of his; they just seemed to beg for it.