The white sheep of the family
"Ouch." Still, the grin Loren shot Weaver's way let her know he was just kidding. Indeed, he one hundred percent agreed with the sentiment. "Then I suppose I should keep going." That was accompanied by his thumbs brushing along her hips.
As his lips continued to move downward, his hands started sliding up her again. They slid around her back again, seeking to undo her bra. However, it proved too tricky with her back against the bed.
Growling, he lifted his mouth from her skin. Then he shifted his weight, trying to roll them over so that she was on top. If he was successful, he'd try to move her so she was straddling his hips.
As his lips continued to move downward, his hands started sliding up her again. They slid around her back again, seeking to undo her bra. However, it proved too tricky with her back against the bed.
Growling, he lifted his mouth from her skin. Then he shifted his weight, trying to roll them over so that she was on top. If he was successful, he'd try to move her so she was straddling his hips.
Will blood tell