One of Zach's big hands circled both of Maddie's wrists and held her arms over her head, jutting her breasts forward as he paid careful attention to both of them, worshiping them with his tongue and his teeth. She could feel the warmth of his body through their clothes and the hardness of his cock through the denim of his jeans. She shifted her hips, wanting to rub herself against him.

"You skin feels like the finest china," he whispered as he drew circles with his tongue in ...