Tasting Me

Ren broke our kiss, leaving me gasping for air. The orange light from the candlelit lamp was dim but it was enough for me to see Ren clearly as he dipped his head towards my chest. I felt his hot breath against the sensitive naked skin of my breasts and my body tensed in anticipation.

I ran my fingers through his dark silky hair as Ren began tracing the tip of his wet and hot tongue up and down the sensitive skin in between my breasts. I moaned with pleasure as my body started moving on its own, writhing with desire underneath him. I’ve never felt raw desire like this before but my body seemed to know exactly what to do.

“Ren!” I cried out his name when he nibbled on my nipple teasingly.