Drevon's hand brushed the heat of my core, and the pleasing growl released from him made my insides flinch. It was far more animalistic, and before I could follow up on what his next action would be, he cupped the spot.
"Mine."
"Yours," I said before he attacked my breast once again, and his fingers pleasured me.
I was in paradise, all I could do was brace my hands on his shoulders for support and moan like a madwoman while he pleasured me like I was a perfect piece.
Drevon was starving, and I could tell by how he pumped his fingers into me and sucked my breast. I'll be sore by the end of the day, but I don't mind.
He picked the pace of his fingers, and I saw snowflakes, twirling around us. I moved my hand into his hair and gripped with all my might as a sweet climax found me.
