Marina’s POV
I couldn’t believe what came over me. I, no we, were in a dressing room having s*x. It felt better than the first time. The way he squeezed my ass made me had me coming closer to the edge. I waited until my wedding night for this kind of pleasure? I get why Charles didn’t want to wait. s*x was more than good it was amazing.
“you’re such a filthy girl.”
I didn’t know what to think when he spoke like that but I know I was getting wetter and hotter by him acting this way. “Don’t stop, please don’t stop.”
I could feel how demanding he was becoming. Maybe we were both on the edge and just needed a push to get there. I wanted him. I knew it was just physical but I knew my body already loved the way he made it sing. The more he demanded of me the more I wanted to give him everyth
