Alessia Mancini
Giovanni's fingers slid inside me, and my mind went blissfully blank. I bit down on my lower lip, trying desperately to stifle the moan that threatened to escape.
His touch was electric, sending shivers racing across my skin. I arched into him, craving more. The warm water lapped around us, heightening every sensation. Steam rose from the surface, clouding the air with a hazy, dreamlike quality.
"Shh, mia leonessa," Giovanni murmured against my ear, his breath hot on my neck. "Remember, we have to be quiet."
I nodded, not trusting myself to speak. My fingers dug into his shoulders as he curled his fingers inside me, finding that spot that made me see stars. The pleasure was almost overwhelming, a stark contrast to the danger that lurked just beyond these walls.
"Giovan
