RIO
His hands moved from my waist, and with his fingers fanned out, he slid them down, grasping my a.ss cheeks, giving them a firm squeeze.
Instincts kicked in, and I tightened the hold of my thighs, straddling his, lifting my hips, giving him full access to the full cheeks that his hands refused to release.
His groan of appreciation matched my moan of pleasure.
My fingers untangle from his thick beard and wrap around his thick neck, pulling him in closer.
His right hand reluctantly released its hold on my left cheek. His hand reaches up, cupping the side of my face, while his long and thick fingers give the roots of the back of my head a dominant tug, asserting himself.
“Kitten,” he groaned in our kiss, before flipping us both so that my back was pressed into the plush leather of th
