SERENE’S POV
Stefan quickly lifted the knitted blouse I was wearing and raised my bra to expose my bréast.
“Ooooh, Stefan!” I whimpered when he licked and suckled my nípple. I pressed my thighs against his groin, and I began to move my legs in a rhythmic manner. The sensation sent shivers through my heated body.
We wasted no time; our movements were both hurried. It was only the third time for us, but I found myself gradually getting drawn into the intense desire I felt for him. I couldn't understand why it seemed like I missed him so much when we had only been apart for an entire day.
I felt wild and free. I had always considered myself a free spirit, but for some strange reason, I could truly feel it only when I was in his arms. Perhaps it was a unique kind of freedom, or maybe sheer
