I arch a brow at the display. "Amen..." Well, I did ask.
Moving across his jaw with a trail of kisses, I then focus on his ear, lips teeth and tongue at work. "Are you waiting for an invitation?" I whisper. Maybe a sign. Lightning strike or something else as equally cliche.
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Moving across his jaw with a trail of kisses, I then focus on his ear, lips teeth and tongue at work. "Are you waiting for an invitation?" I whisper. Maybe a sign. Lightning strike or something else as equally cliche.