Chapter 65: Make Out
Rory
"Hm... what should I call them?" Kenny drawled inquiringly, voice filled with toe curling heat as his hands cupped the small mounds and a whine bubbled in my throat when he squeezed around them a little.
My eyes fluttered closed and I let out a breathy gasp when he lapped at my left nipple. My legs were shaking around his hips and my hands were gripping his shoulders tightly. One part of me wanted to push him away and cover my chest from his hungry gaze, while the second one wanted to pull him closer.
"I- I don’t know!" I cried out around a breathy moan when he sucked my nipple into his hot mouth once again and he let out a pleased hum like this was the best thing he had ever had in his mouth. He kneaded the soft mounds and I mewled as more slick trickled out of me, while my insides grew more curled and worked up.
When his teeth caught on the right nipple, I arched off the cough with a sharp cry while a long tremor swam through every inch of my body.
"Fuck!" Kenny swore as he finally pull away to drink me up with his burning gaze. I squirmed, feeling flustered and worked up at the same time. His touch turned when his hands slid down my sides and his lips sent tingles rolling down my spine as it began to trail hot kisses downwards. I felt embarrassed when he was at eye level with my belle. It wasn’t even that big but I just couldn’t help it.
"Hi, baby." He whispered and a rush of emotions flood through my chest at once.
"Don’t listen in on what I’m about to do to your dad, okay?" He continued and I felt a laugh got pulled out of me, easing away most of the tension I felt.
"Stop talking to the baby in a moment like this. It feels dirty." I tried sounding stern as I spoke but my voice was embarrassingly breathless, right before he arched a brow at me.