Navarro slipped his tongue into my mouth and swirled it around. He tasted sweeter than any dessert I had tasted, even the ones made by the finest chefs. I knew I was already addicted to his taste. He shifted his hips and started rolling them against my core. I became a mewling mess as the friction built a heat in my core. My desire continued to pool as he rubbed against my sensitive nerves.
I clawed at his clothes, wanting more of his skin to touch mine. I wanted nothing separating us.
Navarro paused his movement and whispered in my ear, “Eager, are we?”
I nodded my head with my eyes shut tightly. I felt embarrassed and desperate for his touch even more. Navarro chuckled in my ear and then suckled on my ear lobe. I moaned from his touch, and he growled in return.
“I love the sounds yo
