Her lips parted slightly as she reached between us and guided me back inside her. I sucked in a sharp breath, watching her face, watching her eyes flutter shut the moment she sank onto me.
She was warm. Wet. Tight.
Fucking heaven.
Gianna filled herself, inch by slow inch, until her hips were flush against mine and her body trembled slightly in my arms. Her head tilted back for a breath, a sound catching in her throat, half sigh, half moan, and it went straight to my chest like a knife.
“And no matter what happens…” she whispered as she leaned forward, her hands guiding mine up to her breasts, “I will never leave you.”
I cupped her instinctively, my thumbs grazing over her n*****s, and she gasped softly before leaning in and kissing me.
It wasn’t frantic or messy. It was slow, deep, a
