“Anthony…Ahhh…” I called his name.
Before I could protest against anything, his face was between my breasts. I felt the hot heat of his breath against my sensitive skin for a brief moment before the hot wet heat of his mouth engulfed one of my nipples and made me cry out. It felt like his heat was being transferred to my body as he flicked his tongue skillfully against my erect nipple. His hand moved to massage my other breasts to feed me even more pleasure. I felt like I was about to lose my mind completely as I ran my fingers through his blond hair. His hair felt like fine silk against my fingers but it didn’t take long for me to be clutching at his hair as my passion took over me.
“Just as I thought, you love this as well. Your body is amazingly sensitive,” he commented when he released my nipple from his mouth.
“Anthony…please…” I begged although I wasn’t sure if I wanted him to stop or to give me more.