Destiny's POV
"You are so beautiful and perfect," I mumbled in more than a whisper as my hand lightly touched his muscled chest. I could see the hunger in Red's eyes as his intense gaze focused on me.
"I am far from perfect, my love; you are," he softly responded as he held my hand and put it in his mouth, and sucked my fingers, and it felt so erotic, and I imagined how much it felt to have him inside me.
I took the initiative to kiss him wildly as my other hand explored his sculpted torso from his chest down to his navel, and I had this kind of desire that wanted me to feel every part of him.
My anticipation was killing me as I felt his manhood throbbed. I took it in my hand, making him grunt and turn into a wild beast and kiss me back hungrily. He devoured my mouth, and it seemed like his kiss was like water in a desert, and I couldn't get enough of his lips. My moans echoed in my room as he played my mouth with his tongue.
