by Amy Davies
“You like that, Peaches?” I don’t get words from her, only a nod. I laugh on a sharp inhale of breath, loving the effect I’m having on her. My dick is screaming for me to release him from the confines of my cargos, but he will have to wait for now. I can tell she’s worth the wait. My peaches will be juicy and succulent in my mouth. My body heats up from the inside just thinking about Ivy beneath me. But we are outside Dex’s house, and nothing can happen here.
I abruptly pull back, breaking all contact. Ivy’s hands come to rest on the seat of the car. I hear her take a big lungful of air before she turns around to face me. I smile at the blush that’s covering her face, neck, and chest. Yeah, she will flash fucking red when I make her come later tonight.
I wink at her and wait for her to say something. Ivy closes her eyes and takes a deep breath
