My knees trembled as I felt his tip glide over my wetness. “You fucking tease,” I whispered, gripping the pillow a little tighter. Bo’s lips made contact with my shoulder blade, followed by a few quick nips. “We were interrupted last time. I want to enjoy every minute of this, Peyton.” The feeling of the scarf getting to the perfect tension and his fingers lacing in my hair brought back floods of memories of our intimate explorations in college. Chills ran down my spine as he did everything that made me go freaking wild. From shoving my head down onto the pillow to pulling my ass high in the air and slowly fingering my ass as his dick teased my opening, it was all perfection. A climax was already building in the pit of my stomach and we had barely gotten to the good part. Finally his thickness filled me as Bo roughly started to push harder and deeper into my pussy. “God, I missed you.”
