IMOGEN’S POV
“Blond,”
Large hands caressed my skin, fingers running down the sides of my breasts, leaving a tingle in each trail.
A soft sigh escaped my lips as my head dug deeper into the soft bed--everything around me felt hazy, all I could hear was out breathing loud and clear into space.
His caresses whispered of more pleasure to come.
Pleasure I desperately wanted.
“Please,”
Blond chuckled, his large hands reached for my raging n*****s that begged for his attention. I sucked in a breath when his hands fondled and pulled at the n*****s, pinching them.
“Oh!”
“HMM,” he hummed, reaching his hands down my belly. “You like that?”
“I do,” I moaned, arching into his hands.”
“Good girl... Spread your legs, for me, Princess,” he ordered.
With a soft cry, I parted my legs, watching
