”Ahhh, no.” Summer stroked his hair, running her other hand over his shoulders. “Don’t be sorry.” She pressed kisses to his head, keeping her breathing slow and even and just enjoying the press of skin to skin and the chance to keep touching him.
”Ahhh, no.” Summer stroked his hair, running her other hand over his shoulders. “Don’t be sorry.” She pressed kisses to his head, keeping her breathing slow and even and just enjoying the press of skin to skin and the chance to keep touching him.