Making More Passionate Memories

Hayden paid my warning no mind at all, and his hand seemed to squeeze my breasts even rougher and faster than before, drawing a soft moan from me. His fingers expertly found the perks of my nipples though all my clothes and began playing around with it. His arm around my body tightened and I couldn’t struggle or get away.

“What are you…doing?” I asked, although I already had a very good guess.

“Making more memories for us,” Hayden replied without hesitation or shame.

“Hayden…we’re in a…church…” I managed to say in a small whimper.

“Hmm…then why are you moaning this way?” Hayden asked as if it was my fault.

“Because…you’re touching me…in weird ways…” I replied as heat rushed to my face.

“Don’t make it sound like it’s my fault…” Hayden teased as he whispered into my ear.

Hayden proceeded to blow softly into my ear and my entire body shivered in response. He knew that my ears were extremely sensitive, yet he showed me no mercy at all.

“It is…your fault…” I muttered as I tried to