Chapter 97: Sore.
Vida's POV.
His hand reached out for me and pulled me up with a force that shocked me,
"When I ask you to stand up, you do just that." He grunted before lifting me effortlessly, his strength both commanding and gentle as he pressed me against the cool tiles of the shower wall.
His lips found my breast and he sucked on it greedily before returning to my mouth to give me a biting kiss. He alternated between them and by now, I was shaking under his onslaught. It was sensually erotic to see my boobs jiggle and his lips puckered around my flesh.
I let out a low moan, unable to contain the overwhelming waves of pleasure crashing over me. With each caressing pinch, each whispered word of passion, I felt myself surrendering completely by him, his tongue driving me to the
