Impatient Desire

Cleo

With his lips locked on mine, he holds my wrists above my head and bites softly on my lower lip, eliciting a moan that escapes my throat.

He smiles. “I can’t tell whether the sounds you make are cute or sexy.”

“It’s forbidden to call a woman cute when you’re about to make love to her.”

A chuckle leaves his lips. “What if I’m about to fuck her brain out?”

“Oh my god, the mouth on you!”

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