*Olivia*
“Giovani…” I breathed out, my eyes fluttering as he tugged my shirt over my head, exposing my chest to the sultry air.
He nipped my lower lip, pulling it with his teeth as his hands wandered my heated skin.
Giovani’s kisses trailed down my neck. I clenched my arms around his neck as his tongue swirled around my breasts. His long, hot tongue licked across my hardened nipples, and I inhaled sharply before his mouth closed around the soft flesh.
He smelled good–too good. From his hands to his hard body rubbing against mine, I wanted more. His thumb circled one nipple while his tongue worshipped the other, and I gasped at the sinful feeling.
God, I liked him.
Everything about him.
Fear of my first time be damned. I wanted this. I wanted all of him.
