CELINE HERRERA POV

"Yes. Yours," I gasped and moaned as he ground his huge cock against my now-completely-slick panties, making the lacy material rub electrically against my clit.

"I can't hold back Celine. I want you so damn much," he whispered as he moved lower, nipping at my collarbone and making me whimper. Then he went even lower, the wild contrast between the scruff of his stubble and the smoothness of his lips on my skin pebbling it to goosebumps.

He moved down over my left breast, ...