Alessandro moves his hips, slowly rocking into me. “Are we good?”
I can’t reply because I’m drowning in the sensation.
“Ravi?”
“God, yes,” I choke out. “More.”
He slides inside me to the hilt, and I’m ready to explode.
“It shouldn’t feel so good,” he rasps next to my ear. “I can’t describe how incredible it is to be buried in your warmth, hearing your moans, feeling your pulse under my fingers. There isn’t a comparable sensation to that, and I’m losing my mind over it, Ravi.”
He pulls out and then slams back in, pinching my c**t and lightly squeezing my throat at the same time. I scream, and stars burst behind my eyelids as I come.
Keeping his hand around my neck, he continues to pump while I ride the currents of weightlessness.
Alessandro
Ravenna’s arms are wrapped around
