Chapter 125. Worn out

Chantel Raven

While his length throbs, I wrap my hand around it and smile when I see how he reacts.

I lean in, putting my other hand on his heart. "Do I make you nervous?" I run my thumb over the tip of his finger before he can answer. I can feel how aroused he is. Still, I only kiss his neck.

His hands are on my hips, and he has his eyes closed in pleasure. I really want to kiss his full lips, but I can't. That would be too close for some reason.

I take my hand off of him and wait for him to open his eyes again. I am not at all going to give him the pleasure he wants so badly.

He quickly opens his eyes. He had a puzzled look on his face.

I lean in close and say, "You are crazy if you think you can ever have someone else besides me." With a teasing grin, I add, "Anyone who thinks they can make you feel this good is crazy. You are done for, and I have not even touched you yet."

In a quiet way, I cover him up