AZIEL’S POV
I swam deep in her ocean, knowing fully well that if I drowned, I would die a happy man. It had been so long since we had been together, I felt like I was a man who had been thirsty for almost a month and now was served a refreshing bottle of water and I was drinking all of it.
I took her lips in mine and kissed her slow, sensual and passionately and I continued to move inside her. Every time we came together, our bodies were in sync, connected by a force that was more than physical. We spoke with our bodies, we said things to each other that we could not say with our mouths.
I worshipped her body and she adored mine. We had spent the whole night making up for lost time. I took her in every position I could think about and she was all too happy to oblige.
Her body tensed
