You weren't lying…"
"I did not…" Jerlina smirked and held his hand. Guiding his hand vertically over her folds, she whispered, "I even waxed it smooth. Can you feel ~ Whoop-"
Before she finished, he picked her, lifting her skirt. Jerlina wrapped her legs around his waist and her hand trailed through his bulging biceps and ended up at his neck. She ran her fingers through his earlobe at the same time her red velvet lips ran through her lower lip, provoking him.
"Vixen," his hand reached to the back of her head, while the other hand was holding her butt. He pulled her hair and nibbled on her neck sending pulses of pleasure through her spine.
With a moan, she rubbed her cheek on his soft hair.
*Thud*
Her back banged on the wall and he rubbed his crotch between her legs. Even through the thick fabric of the jeans, she could feel the hard desire of his warm member.
