“Can ... Can I kiss them?” she asked with a cute hesitation in her voice.

“I’d love that,” I whispered as the heat began to build in my stomach at the thought.

She tweaked the right one before lowering to kiss the nipple. The feeling of her soft lips was a sharp contrast to Mark’s rough skin. Her mouth opened and sucked the nipple into her heat while she continued to rub the other one with her palm.

“Don’t stop,” I murmured as I ran my hands up her side to cup her own little puffies.

I felt her nipples tighten under my touch and smiled. I followed her lead...