I nod again, this time with a moan. “Yeah? You gonna let me French kiss your virgin pussy, even though anyone might walk up to us and see you riding my mouth?” My breaths are turning into hiccups, into sobs, and my nails are raking down the side of his neck. “Yes.” He pins me with his gaze, his thick lashes giving it a mysterious look. “It’s okay. I won’t let them see anything. I’ll hide you. I’ll always hide you away from prying eyes. Anything worth seeing, Blue, is gonna be in my mouth.”
