Echo.

I had begun to regret my response when Ceaser had frozen. Perhaps, I had thought, I was too pushy and he didn't like that.

But then, he had responded with a kiss and had carried off the word to the bed, disrobing me and himself instantly. His hot flesh touching mine, sweaty and aching all over, was almost unbearable. His hardness pressed against my softness and the way his hand and mouth moved over me drove me crazy. I arched my back, curled my toes and grabbed the sheets on both sides as his mouth ministered to my wet flesh in between my legs.

"Oh Ceaser. Mmmm… uhhhh!" I...