“Like this?” I bit my lip as I looked down at him. I wasn’t ashamed of my body. If anything, I was feeling particularly proud of it recently after all the training I’d been doing. But…no one looked good at this angle. Lorian lifted his head and nipped my thigh. “Be filthy with me.” “I just—” He sighed. “Perhaps I’m not being clear. I want you to sit on my face until all I can taste, all I can smell, all I can feel is you. Now.”
Bare minimum btw
