She was already caressing my breast with her hands and sucking on my neck, working on branding me. My hands were on her shoulders, holding on to her and trying to stand still. She wasn’t exactly being cautious of where we were, when she started pinching and twisting my nipples. My hands dropped to her waist for a better hold, because I was almost about to lose balance in pleasure because of the pain. I gripped her waist firmly and held her close to my body as I mentally counted the number of hickeys I would have on me and all while focusing on stopping myself from moaning.