Pathetic to him, maybe, but so terribly arousing to her. Night Sky kissed along his neck, nipped just above his collar and then catch the lobe of his ear between her teeth, every hot moan exhaled into his ear. Her position made it hard to fuck him as hard and fast as she wanted; leaving her to rut into him, but she so desperately want to lavish him in attention at the same time. Besides — there was no rush.

Balancing on one hand, she slid the other up to brush through his hair. "Such a pretty little slut for me." She purred. "Can't get enough, can you."