*Caterina*

It had been two days since Elio and I had slept together. The feel of his rough, calloused hands and the hot, wet sweep of his tongue left me shivering with every recurring thought. My mind proceeded to play the entire event on constant rewind, making it near to impossible to think about anything else.

Maybe that wasn’t necessarily a bad thing....

All the visions of seeing him work between my legs, the overwhelming pleasure that ran up my ...