Chapter 19
|| AZRAEL DE LUCA'S POV||
A gasp left her lips suddenly. My hand disappeared between the valley of her thighs. God! She was so wet for me.
Just from touch?
She looked drunk when I kept playing over her thighs. I hated to see her long exposed legs. So many f*****g men kept looking at them. I wanted to see them alone for myself but she was born to rule the runway.
" Lu..Luca..", she whispered, giving me her 'please f**k me eyes'. She was so tempted yet she kept running away from her pleasure. I smirked, knowing how desperate she was for my c**k. But I was here to play. I wanted her to spend the night with me but she left without telling me.
Another gasp....
Her eyes went wide in realization when I pushed my middle finger inside her s*x, slipping past of her panties. Blame h
