Brad

     "You're perfect," Paul says firmly. "Every inch of you."

     

He punctuates each word with a kiss, trailing down my neck and chest. By the time he bends down and takes one of my nipples in his mouth, sucking hard, it's hard to worry about anything but the pleasure building inside me.

     

"Fuck," I grit out through my teeth, trying not to squirm. "You don't know what it's like to work that hard on your body and watch it getting wrecked right before your eyes. You probably came out of the womb with a six pack."

     

Paul chuckles, the sound sending vibrations through the nipple he's grazing with his teeth....