In hindsight, I probably shouldn’t have done, that. The man wanted to taste me when we first met. I had been feeling him growing against my stomach the whole time, but we had both chosen to ignore it. Everyone knows better than to tease a sleeping lion.
But the intimate subdued environment was making me panic, so in true Mahina fashion, I poked the lion.
“My affection is making you uncomfortable?” he asks managing to sound vulnerable and I feel his arms loosening around me.
What! That’s what he got from that, I didn’t m… I cut off my inner panic when the body I’m lying on starts vibrating.
“Are you laughing?” I ask incredulously, “You mind-reading ass I thought I hurt your feelings!” I yell smacking his chest.
His hands snap up really fast grabbing mine and holding them close to his chest, not that I was complaining, it was a magnificent chest, so much that I wish he didn’t have a shirt on.
“Why thank you, I’m glad my mate finds my body attractive.”