Chapter Nineteen

Starved Passion:::

The way she moaned, screamed his name in pleasure, How her body react to his touch, how wet she was for him, the way her body shook when his tongue touched her bare pussy.

Davin shocked his head, ivana was surely messing with his brain, he closed his eyes, leaned back on the plane seat, with his eyes closed he tried to forget about her, it turned futile.

He could not stop thinking how soft her breasts was, her sweet red lips and her firmly shaped buttom. The way his finger slid into her drench fold, pumping her faster deeper bringing her to orgasm.

In the party Davin couldn't stop thinking about her, several times he had picked his phone to call her but could not think of anything sensible as to why he was calling.

He shoved his phone back into the pocket, giving more focus to the beautiful models on the runway, he nodded in appreciation when they make eye contact with him, and clapped when the dress deserves it.

He resolved not to go back to his apartment alone whe