*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 ...