Abigail
"Is it your secret stash of human bones?" I teased as he led me deeper into the cave, away from the waterfall's roaring sound. "A dungeon? A sex dungeon? Please say it's a sex dungeon."
"Christ," Finnegan groaned, his entire body shaking with laughter before he tugged me into a narrow passage. "You're insatiable today."
"I feel like I could fuck you three times a day and still want more. Is this normal? Should I be worried?" I rambled, clinging to him tighter as the darkness deepened, pressing my breasts against his arm.
"Baby," he rasped, his voice dropping an octave, "if you keep talking like that, I'm going to take you against this wall before we even get to the surprise."
"Promises, promises," I whispered, my hand sliding down to squeeze his ass through the wet swim trunks.
It got so dark for a while that I couldn't see my own hand in front of my face.
"Okay, seriously, I'm getting kind of nervous," I rambled, clinging to him tighter. "Is this some kind of kink?"
