“You liked watching him come, didn’t you?” “Yes.” He smirks. “Finally, an honest answer without any hesitation.” I pepper his carved jawline with kisses. “You’re not mad, are you?” “No. I’m not mad.” He pauses, his blue eyes studying mine intently. “You have my mouth on you, my hands on you, and my cock in you, and I won’t love you any less. I promise you.”
