Chapter 12

Pulling away, warm breath puffing against my face, Jeremy said, “You promised me a song.” He sat on the bed and leaned back on his hands. “Make me want to fuck you, babe. Make me so hot with your voice, I can’t help but tear your clothes off and fuck you stupid. Come on, do it.” Such a dirty mouth!

Smiling, I moved between his legs and placed my hands on his neck. I started to sing, slowly swaying my hips to the rhythm of the music playing in my head. Whenever I sang the chorus, I would turn around, grab his thighs, and do a dirty grind against his crotch. With each new verse, I removed a piece of my clothing. By the time the song ended, I was only wearing my tented briefs, still sticky from coming earlier.

When I stopped singing, Jeremy dragged my mouth to his and stuck his tongue down my throat, fucking everything inside. A soft whimper escaped me as I gave as good as I got, running my hands over his shoulders.

“You’re wearing too much clothing,” I broke away to say.