***Author's warning: Contains mature content
Misty bounced hard on the bed. She didn't have to wait long for Muckle's hard body to cover her. His lips latched onto her throat and inched down her body. His fingered danced on the edges of her kaunak slipping underneath to skim her bare flesh.
As Muckle tasted her, he could feel the edges of lust attempting to take over his mind. He pulled back and kneeled between her legs. In his single-minded pursuit to possess her, he had pulled her body close. Her core was pressing against him, and she twisted her body, grinding down on his hard length. He flipped her over and pulled her hips into his. Leaning over her, Misty could feel his weight pressing into her.
"You drive me mad." Muckle whispered into her ear, nibbling along the edge as his hands lifted her dress above her hips exposing her sensitive core. He kissed his way down her back and over the gentle curves of her.
