Page 12 of Dirty Pleasures


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“Thanks, baby.”

My legs felt the vibrations first, rippling up from the bottoms of my feet, zipping up my knees, and then hitting my hips. It was as if I was standing on a giant drum that was being played by a relentless drummer. My knees instinctively softened, bending slightly, trying to absorb the shuddering energy beneath me.

“The plane is landing.” I headed over to the bed. “We should at least sit down.”

He came over and lowered next to me. “We need to talk.”

“O-kay.” I eyed him. “What do you have to tell me?”

“Last night, you were close to falling asleep.”

“Alright.”

“It was after you fed me.”

Confused, I leaned back. “Fed you?”

“With your breasts.”

“Oh God.” I rubbed my head. “I forgot about that. By the way, what is wrong with you?”

“You fed me.”

“True.” I shook my head. “Something is wrong with the both of us.”

“It is not. I liked drinking milk from your nipples.”

I blushed.

“I want to do that more.”

“Let’s get back to what you were saying.”

“A lot more, mysh.”

“Fine, Kaz. We can discuss that later. What do you have to tell me?”

He cleared his throat. “You fell asleep in the middle of my licking your pussy.”

A tremble of desire spread through. “I have to make sure to not do that again.”

I thought a wicked smile would hit his face, but instead he continued to appear worried.

What’s wrong?

Kaz sighed. “You moaned while I was licking you, and when I rose your eyes were open so I slipped my cock in.”

He did? I don’t remember that.

More worry hit Kaz’s eyes.

Fuck. What happened?

I tensed.

“It is only in the middle of fucking you, when I realize. . .the way you are looking at me. . .the way you are holding your head. . .”

Oh no.

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