When I pulled back, I didn’t want to let go of the heat, the raw intensity that simmered between us. My hands roamed over her t**s, pinching her hard n*****s, pulling them, and toying with her until I made her gasp in delight.
The way she responded to my touch was intoxicating—every movement, every sigh, making me want her more. But I wasn’t going to rush this. Not now. I had waited so long for this moment, and I was going to savor each moment of it.
I could see the hunger in her eyes, the way she arched beneath my touch, eager for more. But there was something else too—something deeper. She trusted me. And that made this moment so much more than just physical pleasure.
“Are you ready for me, jewel?” I whispered, my voice rough with desire.
She nodded, but I needed more. I needed to he
