He didn’t know what was happening. What he was doing. He almost raped Faith, in his mind. Faith walked uneasy out of Steven’s place. She didn’t ...now if she could make it to her car. But she tried. Felt like her legs would fall apart. She would never walked again. Faith sat in her car for a second then drove away. Steven was confused. And she took advantage of him. In a weak state. She wanted him since forever. Hope that in the future he would wake up and marry her. They would have little red. Slow, teasing strokes that made him twitch in her hands.“Ari,” he groaned, putting the book down with his thumb holding his place, “What are…are you doing?”“Read your book,” she said in a husky tone, sending the demand through her eager gaze. Lips brushed against him, moist along his shaft, enjoying the shudders and moans escaping his lips. “Read,” she repeated, flicking her tongue along the bulge to run along the underside of his meat. When he stopped reading, she would stop as well, just. Before they did anything else they kissed heavily some more. Passion filled the room. On one another, they kissed and rolled over the mattress. With their clothes off, her hands and arms reached around his body, and pulled and lightly clawed at his back while they kissed. It was great. Her heart filled with joy and inspiration. She wanted and needed this also and seeing as she did her legs soon wrapped around him too. Feeling them as they kissed, he traced lines all over her flesh. She was “in. Let me help you with that."Her mouth closed over the material he was straining against. He could feel her mouth moving, though she wasn't moving up and down on it. It was more like she was chewing. The material was getting damp and warm from her mouth. Then he felt her lips directly on him. "What do you know?" she said. "They work. Tasted like birthday cake." There was a draft that he could feel now that his bit of material didn't cover him. He felt her finger on his lips, and sucked it in..