Annabelle’s POV
His mouth left mine and trailed to my neck, sucking and teasing the skin there. It sent goosebumps all over me. He licked down to my shoulders placing passionate kisses there, sucking me, marking me, sending electric tingles all over me.
“I’m tired of controlling myself, Rosy. I want to make complete love to you. Please,” he pleaded as his tongue traced a wet trail to my cleavage. His hands cupped my breasts from over my tee shirt. It sent heat to my core and I felt wet already.
“Yes, Stefan. I want you to,” I spoke in a voice so thick with desire that I couldn’t recognize it at all.
He seemed satisfied with my answer and needed no more permission. His hand went to the hem of my short tee shirt and pulled it over my head. Then he smoothly undid the clasp of my bra and r
