Emily

She shrugged, but her grin was cunning. “My other boyfriend couldn’t make it, so yeah, today it’s you.”

“I’m not sure I like your sass, Ms. Emily.” He ground his erection against her hip. Her legs spread for him, and her lashes fluttered.

“Not sure you like it? Or not sure what to do with it?” Her hands left his neck and drifted down over his back, her nails chasing a tingle that landed firmly in his balls.

Growling, he released her and sprang up. “Oh, I know what to do with it. He slipped down her body until his mouth rested directly over her pussy. She was in...