sexy_curves
Lover, not fighter
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Becca gripped at the sheets on Logan's bed, her synapses running on overload with the sensations Logan was helping her to experience. She'd never explored such a climactic mix of sheer pleasure with a delicious bit of pain each nip of her labia brought to her body.
She cried out louder as he continued, the need she felt was building his tongue occasionally rubbing against her clit, forcing her hips to buck in response.
"Logan, I'm close" she gasped as he nipped at her lip again, his tongue immediately licking and soothing the skin his teeth had just grabbed. Her heart was racing and her hair was clinging to her neck and shoulders which were moist with a thin layer of perspiration from the sensory roller coaster ride he was taking her body on.
She cried out louder as he continued, the need she felt was building his tongue occasionally rubbing against her clit, forcing her hips to buck in response.
"Logan, I'm close" she gasped as he nipped at her lip again, his tongue immediately licking and soothing the skin his teeth had just grabbed. Her heart was racing and her hair was clinging to her neck and shoulders which were moist with a thin layer of perspiration from the sensory roller coaster ride he was taking her body on.