Beautiful Filthy Thoughts

I gasp: his teeth clamp around my nipple and his lips kiss my breast. My legs are wrapped around him, hands in his hair; pulling twisting. His hands are on my waist, my back, my ass. Pulling me into him as I grind against him. That look in his eye. That sexy, lust-filled look. He drags his eyes up my torso and looks at my face, my eyes. Speckles of green in with the blue.
Amazing.