(IVANNA)
I don't have time to wonder whether this is a mistake or not.
I wore the red bodysuit as insurance, just in case I needed to break out the lace-covered girls and seduce him into not hurting Karlen or his boyfriend. In my head, I thought Sergio would take one look at me, agree to whatever demands I put forth, then ravish me in a frenzy.
I should've known better.
The soft exhales from his mouth tease my skin, and my clit pulses with every beat of my heart. No way he hasn't noticed how wet I am at the moment.
I need his mouth on me. I crave the feel of his lips and tongue, the scrape of his teeth, the way he sucks and licks me like he is starving for me . . .
I didn't miss the huge erection tenting his trousers, though. He wants this every bit as much as I did.
Reaching down, I thread my fingers through his silky hair, needing to touch him. God, this man. He turns me on like no one else in the entire world.
