Page 104 of Pretty Plaything
“I promise.”
He presses his lips against mine, his hands gliding up and down my body. My hand grazes his cock, which is already hard.
I shudder as his mouth devours mine, but I need something else now.
Comfort.
Safety.
“Gentle,” I whisper.
His eyes meet mine, and his lips find mine again, but his kiss is much slower now as he takes his time caressing my lips.
I let out a moan as his fingers lightly touch my skin, exploring every inch of my body. But I’m not patient enough, so I straddle him.
His mouth grazes my nipple and sucks gently. I position myself over him, and then I lower myself down on him.
We both groan, and I start to rock my hips, controlling the speed.
Controlling how much of him I want inside me.
He smiles at me as he holds me while I ride him.
I want to savor every second.
I thought I was going to die today, but now I feel more alive than ever.
When my release spills through my body, I throw my head back.
Alessandro holds onto me as he comes with a groan.
I press myself close to him.
Content.
Calm.
Protected.
Free.
When I look up into his eyes, I’m even surer of my decision.
