33 33 (Rated M 18+)

Azalea involuntarily shuddered. “If it was you I wouldn’t mind,” she sighed out. “I told you before, I am yours. Everything about me is yours. And you’re mine.” She opened her eyes a bit and looked at him.

He chuckled when she repeated the cheesy line. “You’re such a lovesick eighteen year old..” He chuckled. “If I am yours, why don’t you prove it so?” He laid back on the bed and smirked.

She looked over at him, then straddled him. “That’s because I am a love struck 18 year old,” she said smiling before leaning down and kissing Sidney deeply. Azalea trailed her hands down his shirt, then slipped them under and began to caress his stomach.

Sidney kissed her back passionately and put his hands on her hips. He felt her hands all over him and he moaned lightly into the kiss. He moved his hands up from her legs to her thigh and caressed her tattoo. He knew that she likes to be touched there.