Sinfully Sexy Snippet
Immoral Virtue, #2
Abigail rested her chin on Hannah’s naked shoulder, then reached around, greedily devouring Hannah’s breasts with her hands. They lay heavily against Abigail’s palms, overflowed. Full, soft. So much to hold, to examine. To pleasure. Hannah’s nipples were dark as though blushed and heated from the snap of Jameson’s crop, though they had yet to feel the lick of it.
Abigail pinched them tightly, awaiting Hannah’s moan. And when it came, from deep within Hannah’s throat, Abigail rolled them between her fingers, alternating the touches. Squeezing, stroking, lightly scraping them with her fingernails. Finding herself writhing against Hannah as Hannah writhed against her.
“It is good to feel, Hannah,” she said, glancing up as Jameson raised the crop. “I would hear more of your sighs.”
Book 3 – The Watchman