Chapter 10

• Marina.
• Was he kissing me? He was kissing me! He did it and I was enjoying it. His slow, captivating, and blinding rhythm enveloped me with great power, capable of dominating even my neurons with just his touch.
• He slid a knee between mine to separate them, and I took the opportunity to place my legs on either side of his hips, while his hands cupped my hips, pressing against me with the bulge that I felt directly against my center. I couldn't help but whimper again, I liked how it felt when he did it once more, as well as the fact that he never left my mouth, guiding me on how to reciprocate.