“Pinch your fucking nipples, Scar,” he ordered between labored breaths. I brought my hands up and played with my nipples, watching the way he jerked off furiously. I was so fucking turned on; I couldn’t help but add a finger of my own to where he was pumping them in and out of my pussy. “Dammit, Scar,” he groaned, slamming his lips to mine. “Why do you have to be so fucking hot?”
