Her crotch was pressed against his hardness, teasing her. “Uh huh. Or you could just turn me down…” Mark moved his hand up to Rao’s scalp and ...ripped her hair, forcing her head to turn upwards. He kissed her roughly on the lips and slid his hand up Rao’s shirt, squeezing her chest. “Yes,” Rao moaned into his mouth as he stroked his thumb across a sensitive part. “You like that? You’re a little slut, aren’t you?” He grabbed her chest harder, making Rao squirm. His hand slowly trailed down to the. She looked at me with intensity, and said, “I forgot to tell you I love you last night,” almost apologetically.“That’s okay.”“No, it’s not,” she insisted seriously. “I have to tell you every night so you won’t forget.”My heart lurched. “I won’t forget, Amelia.”Still serious, she informed me, “I have to tell you every night.”“Why?”“Because.” Her eyes brightened. “We’re getting Rufus back today!”In a flurry of energy, she rolled out of bed, her mind no longer on me. I grinned and headed to the. Caressing it so lovingly, caressing your slit, tonguing it fucking your slit with the tip of my tongue as my nails now caress your balls then working my way down again over your balls, licking and kissing and nibbling your inner thighs first one then the other. Working lower and lower first one inner leg then the other. Kissing and licking and nibbling as I work my way down your legs to your calves letting my nails trail behind my mouth. Around your ankles then over your feet my hot wet mouth. Her eyes dared to meet his green ones. They were light like the sun shining through the leaves. And then in a short second, his pupils dilated at rapid speed as he crashed his lips against hers. Without warning, Sylar worked his fingers like a piston. Hard. Short. Pressurized jabs going in and out of her until the sounds of his fingers in her slick core became as heavy as the scent of their sex in the air. His thumb pressed down on her clit, and his fingers rushed into a blur. Emma squeezed.