Ness
I have no idea when we stripped each other naked. All I know is that his hands and mouth are everywhere. His teeth graze my skin, his hands squeeze my breasts, and he bites my n*****s. All I can do is moan and grip fistfuls of his blond hair, trying to steady the trembling of my body. Waves of pleasure course through me, pooling deep in my belly. I want his hands between my legs, his mouth—all of him.
Lagos seems to hear my silent pleas. He buries his fingers inside me, and I have to bite my lip to keep from screaming.
"Don’t hold back," he commands in a rough voice, his tongue trailing down my stomach.
He settles between my spread legs and flashes me a wicked grin that somehow makes me even hotter before biting the soft flesh above my c**t. My toes curl involuntarily with every s
