The feel of his teeth drew a loud moan from Emily. It was pulled from deep in her chest.
His hands were all over her, pulling her towards him. "Yes, Dan..." She was breathing irregularly. She began to whimper softly. She wanted to crawl into his lap so incredibly badly.
"Let me lay down or sit in your lap, babe. You are making my knees weak."
His hands were all over her, pulling her towards him. "Yes, Dan..." She was breathing irregularly. She began to whimper softly. She wanted to crawl into his lap so incredibly badly.
"Let me lay down or sit in your lap, babe. You are making my knees weak."