Bree's POV
“Go on. More slowly, this time,” Lorenzo urged me as I straddled him with my arms wrapped behind his head.
His hands were firmly placed on my hips and ass cheeks and he moved me forward and backward, in a pace that slowly ground my aching core against his pulsing c**k.
“Do you like this?” I found myself whispering, keen to know if I was doing this right.
His hot mouth trailed over my throat and I found myself panting softly, eyelids fluttering and limbs trembling around him.
“f**k. You’re unreal.” His voice was gruff as he spoke and I shuddered against his hard body, making it almost hard for me to breath.
“Lorenzo.” I whispered breathlessly, voice cracking around the edge and he groaned thriftily, piercing eyes almost unraveling me.
“You gonna be good for me, hm? Are yo
