Winter

My mind went completely blank.

Rafael’s thumb was still on my lip, the pad pressing gently, then sliding just inside to brush my tongue. The taste of his skin made my head spin.

His thick cock positioned heavy right in front of my face, so close I could see the vein pulsing along the shaft. It twitched when I breathed on it.

I was soaked.

My panties were useless now. My clit throbbed so hard it hurt.

My fingers brushed his thigh, right next to that thick cock. It jumped at the contact, growing even harder, the head swelling darker. A tiny bead of pre-cum glistened at the tip....