~ CASIMIR ~
No one had ever come so close to stealing my control.
She was stunning. Skin flushed and pink, lips soft and open, she clawed one hand into my neck and I could have howled.
When she came, I'd swear I heard God in her cry.
And even when she was blinking and stunned, swallowing, I didn't let up.
We weren't finished.
"Hold on. We're only just getting started."
Her eyes-glazed with pleasure, but clearing-locked on mine and her mouth opened like she'd speak, but then I rocked into her again and her jaw dropped.
She was twitching, her body over-sensitized. The risk of course was that she'd grow desensitized, so I lowered myself to my elbows, cupping hands over her head and finally indulging the urge to be skin-to-skin with her. As we rocked together slowly, I groaned and dropped my chin, our cheeks brushing and even that sweet contact was heightened.
