Gabriella shuffled around to face me, her soft red pubic hair now inviting me to lean forward. They tighten, as a reflex. “And I’m really sorry.”
Serenity frowned at that, her brow furrowed. However, I wanted to tease her more and was plenty strong enough to resist her, instead planting more kisses along her lower belly, causing her toned muscles to flinch. Because a moment later, there was a knock on the door, only for Nick to open it and pop his head in. She then giggled at her own gesture. Was this some kind of test to see if I’d respect her wishes and I fucked it up? He looked at her in surprise. I almost felt like I’d end up deciding I was okay with anything if I kept breathing in her scent, continuing to become intoxicated on her arousal…
And by anything, I meant anything.
