Sophia.
“You are killing me, Mateo,” I groan as my hand runs over his silky, stunning hair.
“Mine,” he declares. His velvety voice is full of longing. “I’ve been waiting for so long.” My heart beats as he draws me closer. I can feel his breath on my skin as he whispers in my ear, “You are mine.”
“Hmm,” I purr, closing my eyes. He comes to a halt and looks me in the eye.
“You have no clue how long I’ve been waiting for you to say my name. You’re mine, mate,” he declares proudly. His hand comes up to my face, tenderly massaging my cheeks. He moves his hand around, searching for my boobs before gripping them. “I can sense your arousal. It’s time to remove this.” He gestures to my lacey pants.
He carefully opens my legs before removing them. He sniffs my underwear like a weirdo. He tosses
