SHE IS MINE!
LORENZO’S POV
I grip her hair as tightly as I dare, firm enough to control her, gentle enough not to hurt her, the balance matters. She lets out a long, helpless groan, and the sound alone makes my d**k twitch violently in my hand, I’m completely wrecked.
“Open your mouth and close your eyes,” I order, my fist still wrapped around myself, stroking slowly.
She obeys instantly.
That obedience does something dangerous to me.
I move around her, taking my time, letting the anticipation stretch between us like a wire pulled too tight and when I part her thighs, the sight alone nearly undoes me even with her panties still on, the fabric is soaked through and her heat seeps through the thin material, dark and undeniable.
She is sinful in anything she wears.
For a second, I rem
