~Third Person's POV~
It wasn't easy for Aliyah to understand what made her feel alive.
Were its her mate's tongue, that was stroking her soaked walls and his lips leaving kisses on her c**t after every five seconds, or his hands which were squeezing her sensitive nippless and moving in and out of her tiny hole simultaneously?
She couldn't understand what could be so strong that her body felt burning with more desires...
The feel of the soft red silk bedsheet under her arching back provided her with the comfort and warmth that she required in the moment of the heat, letting her capture the moment in her hazy mind for an eternity.
Louis left kisses on her clitt while nipping her walls slightly, letting her body burn in a pool of tingles. His two fingers moved in and out of her hole
