Colors of the NightChapter 6
Travis awoke to the second morning with the most incredible feeling below his waist. He peered under the blanket and watched a pixie head bob up and down on his erection. He wanted to remain perfectly still but a scrape of her teeth sent him jerking upright in an attempt to protect his precious member. "Don't use your teeth," he pleaded even though he tried to instruct her without rebuke. A muffled "sorry" emerged from the bottom of the bed. Travis reached down and pulled her entire...