“Mmmph, now it’s in Sean.“ She moaned. “I’m pushing it up into myself and it feels sooo good. You'd better get out here right now because if...you don’t then I’m just about to—”There was a bang and a crash and the door split in half, then fell apart entirely. Nia (fully clothed) backed out of the way just in time. Sean stepped out, a snarl fixed on his long mizzle. His enormous yellow eyes looked down at Nia. He flexed his claws. She looked him up and down. “Oh my God…” she said, backing away.. “Fuck me right now, Drew, oh my god,” I moaned, pleading, scratching every inch of his skin I could reach. “Patience, Anna,” he growled, sending shivers down my spine, almost right to my clit. His lips left my nipples and travelled down my stomach. Soon my bottoms were down as well. He kissed the top of my warm, wet folds before diving in, his tongue lapping and swirling around my clit. I jumped from the contact, bucking into his mouth. His muscled arm held my hips down but I couldn't stop. If this doesn't stop I'm never going to be able to interview him much less workout with him. "Thank you. Shall we talk in the dining room?" I motioned for him to follow me and he did. I could feel him looking me over paying special attention to my ass. I sauntered a bit for him and was aroused just knowing he was looking. 'I'm going to love this interview,' I thought with a smile. I was glad that I had not fully changed and was still in my business attire. Hopefully he likes his women. ” “He broke his phone last week.” Sarah explained. “This is all very interesting but I’d like to go finally arrive at this concert we’ve been walking to for over an hour.” Hayley stated. “Yeah let’s go,” Sarah said taking Mark’s hand. “I’ll be right back, I got to go to the bathroom,” Mark said before taking off over the grass towards the porter potties. “OK…. meet us up front by the stage!” Sarah shouted. “God what is with him!?” Sarah said emphatically. “Sarah, no offense, but I can’t.