Montana

His nostrils flare as I run my finger along his shaft. Then, he pounces. He drags me up to the head of the bed, his mouth entertaining mine while his hands free me of my halter top and shorts.

My flesh prickles against the cold air. The sensation energizes my desire. Cason pulls his lips from mine to gaze down my body. I squirm under his view. He licks his lips, eyes on my mouth as he sits up, knees planted on either side of my hips. I glide my hands up his ...