~YVONNE~

Steven’s lips curled into a slow smirk, his eyes dark with lust. “Naughty girl.”

I wrapped my hand around his softening cock, lifting it to my lips for a slow, teasing kiss.

“I’m your naughty girl,” I whispered, keeping my eyes locked on Steven’s.

“Yes, you are,” Steven growled, his cock twitching as a fresh bead of precum gathered at the tip.

He tightened his grip on my neck, making me gasp, and crushed his mouth to mine, tasting himself on my tongue.

Pulling ...