Ross's touch was both tender and dominant, a contrast that left Heaven craving more.
He knew exactly how to touch her, how to tease and please her body, and she was putty in his hands.
He leaned down and captured one of her nipples in his mouth, sucking and biting gently, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body.
Heaven arched her back, pressing her breasts further into his face, encouraging him to take more.
"You like that, don't you?" Ross murmured against her skin, his voice low and husky. "You like it when I touch you, when I tease you, when I make you mine."
Heaven could only nod, her body writhing beneath him as she tried to form words, but all that came out were moans and gasps of pleasure.
Ross chuckled, a low, throaty sound that sent another shiver down her spine.
He continued to move inside her, his cock filling her completely with each slow, deliberate thrust.