Chapter 121

Shantelle’s POV

A fresh burst of moisture shot through my cunt as Seven reached up, framing my tits with strong hands, leaving my nipples uncovered. He lightly flicked his thumbs across the hard, pointed peaks, making me whimper slightly.

He used thumbs and forefingers to pinch, just a little. I got wetter still.

Finally, he did what he’d told me and closed his mouth over one turgid pink nub, pulling deeply. “Oh God,” I moaned as the pleasure stretched through me to my pussy.

I could barely remain on my feet now, and Seven must have sensed that, since his arm came around my torso, anchoring me to him as he continued his ministrations to my breasts, sucking first one, then the other.

Sometimes he backed off a little, using only his tongue, but mostly he drew on my nipple hard and complete while he ran his free hand down over my hip… and then under my dress, up my bare thigh.

I heard myself panting, lost in the pleasure of two sets of hands.