At this he shown his most roguish and satisfied smile, before pulling her into his embrace. Anna sat on his tights. Snaking her arms around his neck. “Let me think.” He brush his lips lightly on hers, slowly moving down her neck line. He could hear her moaning. “Tell me your name.” he whispered.
“No.” she persisted.
“hmmm….” He slipped his fingers between his tights. “You like it?”
“Yes.” She said between her exhausted breath.
He opened the zip of the jacket she wore with his lips, his hands still caressing her core. He showered her with wet kisses, until he reached her breast. He push one finger inside her. “Ahh…” he could hear. “Tell me your name.”
She nodded. “Try harder, lover boy!” she teased between one or two gasp.