REINA
Domenico knew exactly what I was doing. He could feel the way I throbbed for him, the desperate pulse between my legs. So he didn’t stop me... didn’t even ask what I was trying to do. We both wanted this.
God, we both needed this.
My whole body trembled uncontrollably, a shuddering, needy mess as I wrapped one hand around his rigid c**k, gripping him like I couldn’t let go without losing myself.
I pressed my hips forward, hard, craving every inch of him, while my other hand slid between us, dragging my soaked panties aside.
God, the instant my fingers touched myself, it was like diving into molten heat. The lace clung to me, drenched, slick, impossibly wet with my arousal... as if my need had condensed into a trembling, dripping thread.
My fingers clenched it, sliding along
