Alexander

Our bodies pressed together, skin to skin, and I groaned at the contact. Her nipples brushed against my chest, sending sparks of electricity through me. I kissed my way down her neck, across her collarbone, back to her breasts.

"Your tits are fucking perfect," I murmured, my fingers expertly cupping both of her beautiful breasts in my hands.

I could feel her breath hitch in her throat as I gently squeezed, eliciting a quiet sigh of pleasure from ...