‘Get dressed,’ Rushe said, giving her breast a squeeze. ‘I got a call at the front desk. When I’m back, we’re leaving.’ He ducked his head and sucked her nipple into his mouth. Flick laughed and shoved his shoulder. ‘Most men kiss your mouth goodbye.’ ‘I’m not most men, Kitten,’ he said, she welcomed his lips when they grazed hers, but at the same time his finger dipped into her pussy. Flick hit him again, but he backed away sucking his finger into his mouth.
