*Caterina*
Desire flickered in the pit of my belly, only growing by the second as heated hands roamed along my feverish skin. Every part of me was in tune with him, even as he distracted me with his lips and tongue, teeth grazing on my bottom lip to allow better access.
I was helpless in his hand, just a toy for him to mold around himself and I gasped out, moaning as he just brushed his fingers over my nipples, stiff and sensitive.
It didn’t take much before I was rolling in pleasure.
He knew just what to do to set me off, to rile me up until I couldn’t think of anything but his body on mine, our names forgotten to the wind. He chuckled, in full control as he undid the straps on my bra, my shirt being pulled up to expose my breasts into the air.
