37 (Rated M 18+)

“Your sad words made me lose my..mood.” He blushed, of course he meant his boner. He laid back and pulled her on top of him. “You want to fix that?” He smirked.

“I thought we were doing me first,” she said pouting as she looked down at him. “But, I can always help you out.” Her frown turned into a smirk as she bent down and kissed him deeply.

“I will, after you ‘repaired’ me. Of course you could always help me out with these things, it would become your specialty soon.” He gladly accepted her kiss but he just needed something more. “Touch me there…please.”

Azalea complied and trailed her hands down his chest, then move them down to where he wanted her to touch him. She deepened the kiss, then began to lick his neck. “I am at your command,” she said against his neck.