*Sophia’s POV*

"Your wish is my command," Jacopo's hungry voice whispered before he brought his sinful mouth down to my stomach and kissed just below my navel.

I shivered under his touch and moaned softly.

"Again," I said.

He wet his lips and kissed me again, an inch below the spot he'd kissed before.

“There?" he breathed.

"Yes," my voice rasped, sounding deeper and wanting. "Again."

He sank his teeth into my skin and ran ...