While Heitor was driving, with his hand caressing Júlia’s thigh, she felt a chill run through her stomach, hardly believing that she would finally be in the arms of the man she loved so much. At every red light, they locked in kisses. Inside, Júlia was pure joy; he was pure desire, his mind at that moment couldn’t think of anything else but satisfying himself. When they arrived at Heitor’s house, amidst kisses and caresses, they headed towards his bedroom, and as soon as they entered, the door was closed.
“Júlia... what are we doing?” he asked in a whisper while kissing her neck, feeling her delicious scent and the soft skin against his lips.
“Heitor, just continue, I need you, I’ve wanted this for years, you have no idea how much I’ve imagined being with you.” He couldn't resist that sw
