When Claire stopped responding so eagerly Megan gave her a playful pout. She hoped it still felt good and the powder hadn’t lost its effectiveness. Though, after a moment of watching her, it was clear to Megan that it still felt good for her best friend.
“Language,” Megan scolded, though her breathing got quicker. This was so hot…
“Oooh…” Megan cooed softly. “You are going to come, aren’t you?” She spoke in a teasing tone. “You can’t hold back, can you? It just feels too good, doesn’t it?” Megan’s hand sped up slightly and she stroked a little harder.
“If you come for me…I’ll do something you’ll really like,” Megan promised in a husky whisper against Claire’s neck before sucking on the tender flesh firmly.