Intruder

Rhys Van Acker

After Peach shatters my world with her amazing mouth, I want to do the same to her. She rises to her feet with a smile of satisfaction and I pull her into the couch, caging her. Taking hold of her hips again, I guide her back until her

legs hit the couch.

“Get comfortable.”

Licking her lips, she follows my directions. I reach behind my head and tug off my shirt. Her gaze roams my body. Grinning, I tilt my head. She swallows, her throat convulsing. She doesn’t take her eyes off me, tracking me as I shuck off my shorts. I leave my boxers back on.

I pull up her dress, my finger locking onto the seam of her thong. I pull it down, her Pusey all pink for my view only. She’s already so wet for me and it drives my crazy.

I go slowly, starting with soft kisses across her skin. Each brush of lips brings me closer to her folds. She sighs when I hit a particularly sensitive spot near the top of her inner thigh. Glancing up the length of her body, I wait until her focus is on m