“This feels good.” “This is fucking child’s play,” he huffed. “Tell me where to touch you. It turns me on.” Further turning him on might have put a hole through his shorts. I could feel exactly how ready Frankie was poking at my inner thigh. I shifted and lined my hips up over it. “I like getting kissed here,” I murmured, leaning down and demonstrating on his neck just under his jaw.
