Call My Name

In a snap of a finger, he removed it and shoved it aside, she jolted as her breasts bounced in full view, she felt chilly, but it wasn't for long as his broad chest instantly loomed over them, providing his warmth.

"Ah it is good" she whispered.

Soon, he began biting her soft skin as kisses didn't feel enough to him, His teeth sensually grazed and nipped upon her flesh, As he withdrew, a red mark slowly started to appear, that was looking good on her white skin, His eyes glinted in possessiveness, ah he wanted more. The marks felt as if she only belonged to him, He relished that feeling, Poor Angel could only be subjected to the sweet torture as his stinging bites evoked a scorching heat on her neck, but far from being painful, it felt pleasurable, she was wet.