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25 | Louder Amore
Phoebe’s POV
As soon as the words spill out of his sinful mouth, a sharp gasp escapes my lips.
Holy fuck!
Every muscle in my body contracts at his licentious promise and I can vividly feel the metallic taste of blood from biting my lips too hard.
I could feel his thirsty gaze running over my naked back and that does nothing other than fueling my desire for him. At this point, I’m ready to let him do whatever the hell he pleases to do with my body.
I trust him that much
However, the waiting game almost makes me combust into an explosion of anxiety and anticipation.
After what feels like an eternity, I feel his hot breath coating my neck as his finger digging into the soft flesh of my hips, moving them forward onto his erect manhood that rests just a few meters away from my cunt, arching my back.
My pussy creams at the small touch as my cheeks press against the cold marble
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