Page 104 of Pretty Plaything

“I promise.”

He presses his lips against mine, his hands gliding up and down my body. My hand grazes his cock, which is already hard.

I shudder as his mouth devours mine, but I need something else now.

Comfort.

Safety.

“Gentle,” I whisper.

His eyes meet mine, and his lips find mine again, but his kiss is much slower now as he takes his time caressing my lips.

I let out a moan as his fingers lightly touch my skin, exploring every inch of my body. But I’m not patient enough, so I straddle him.

His mouth grazes my nipple and sucks gently. I position myself over him, and then I lower myself down on him.

We both groan, and I start to rock my hips, controlling the speed.

Controlling how much of him I want inside me.

He smiles at me as he holds me while I ride him.

I want to savor every second.

I thought I was going to die today, but now I feel more alive than ever.

When my release spills through my body, I throw my head back.

Alessandro holds onto me as he comes with a groan.

I press myself close to him.

Content.

Calm.

Protected.

Free.

When I look up into his eyes, I’m even surer of my decision.