Unexpected Comforts

Holding out his hands to me, he lifted me from the couch and took me into the kitchen, placing me on the edge of the counter. The marble was cold under my bare ass, but Rocco’s mouth soon warmed me. His kiss was all-consuming, and I clung to his shoulders, unsure where this was coming from. If he was trying to distract me, he was doing an amazing job of it.

“Are you hungry?” he asked when he final