Isabella Ray’s POV.
That was intense, making out under the shower.
After Aches' orga*m rocked him, he opened his eyes to find that I was watching him. He gave me one of his charming smiles that melted my heart that instant...
“Hey!” he said, gazing into my eyes.
“Hey,” I repeated and suddenly became shy as I remembered all which I displayed a few minutes ago. I lowered my gaze.
Aches saw my cheeks flush and he frowned a little, using his free hand to lift my face, he wanted our gaze to meet again. “Look at me,” he beckoned softly, and I did. “What is it?” he asked.
Looking into his eyes now, I find myself pooling with new needs, my wantonness scared me, like it’s not even up to ten minutes when he was inside me, and here I am yearning to feel him fill me again. “It’s nothing,” I said
