Luca’s POV

“Um, from your bottle, right?” She stuttered out in a small voice and I breathed out a laugh before moving closer towards her and kneading the side of her waist a little, and I watched as her lips parted to release a quiet whimper.

“That’s what you want a taste of, isn’t it?” I asked in a low voice, with my eyes watching her every facial expression, and she nodded her head in the next second, as her thighs tightened around my hips for a moment, before she relaxed ...