"You," she said, breathlessly, shrinking under those lustful eyes.
"What about me?" he pushed.
He wanted that, needed that. The words she was going to whisper to him, not teasingly, not batting. He cracked himself open to ask it of her. Usually, with his hands around her hips, his nose against hers.
"What about me, Ana?" He repeated, Liviana looked at him and smiled, her legs clenched tightly at those devilish eyes.
"You, inside of me" she whispered, staring into his eyes. He knew she would reply because they both wanted it, now desperate.
He licked his lips, they were unfairly pink and infinitely kissable. "You, Aiden, your body and the things you’ll do to me." She said, gulping her words.
She let out a shuddering breath. His body vibrated with an attentive sort of energy.
He took
