#Chapter87
He kissed me on the lips and I moaned into his mouth, while I rubbed my naked core against his jeans clad pelvis.
I tugged on the waistband band of his jeans, urging him to remove my sort of hindrance between us. He grabbed both of my hands and restrained them on top of my head.
I wiggled in vain under him as I felt him kiss my neck. He nibbled on my neck, sucking on some of the tender spots, which would surely be marked dark purple when he would be over with it.
He slowly moved down, peppering small kisses down my chest. I moaned aloud when I felt his tongue flick my already sensitive nipple and I hooked my legs against his waist, rubbing my core against his hardened dick, not caring how my juiced were ruining his jeans.
He didn't seem to mind because he too, started rubbing his member against my core, drenching himself in my juices. There was something erotic in what we were doing and I had gladly do it all over again.