I moaned helpless into her mouth, hands clutching desperate at her broad shoulders, nails digging half-moons into firm muscle as she ground her hips slow and deliberate against me.
"Mphhmm... nghh..."
The thick friction of her cock through the thin fabric barrier sent electric sparks shooting straight through my core, my pussy clenching empty and aching in raw anticipation, slick soaking through.
She broke the kiss wit
h a wet reluctant pull, a glossy strand of saliva connecting our lips for a beat before snapping. "Breathe, Emily—I'm just getting started," she rasped, trailing hot open-mouth kisses down my jaw to my neck, nipping sharp at the sensitive skin there—faint red marks blooming instant under her teeth like brands.
"Do you like my lingerie?"
"This lingerie... fuck, it's sinful on you—clings to every curve like it was made to tease alphas. Makes you look like a gift wrapped just for my teeth and cock."
"I am glad that you liked it."
