Delicious thrusts

Vanessa's POV

I could not believe this was really happening. But there was no time to think. My mind was in disarray and my body was on fire. Rodri’s hand was still holding my wrists tight together, and his other hand was pulling brazenly, decadently grabbing at my ass cheeks so hard.

It felt so sinful, but I was loving every moment of it.

His mouth was warm, wet and naughty as it moved across my skin to the flesh of my breasts. I whimpered, belly coiling tight in anticipation. Then he took my nipple into his mouth, rolling his wet tongue over it and sucking hungrily.

I jolt, as a moan ripped out of my throat. My toes curl in pleasure, as I squirmed against the wall. He released my wrists to palm my other breast, and I grabbed his strong shoulders to balance myself. My touch made him look up at me, and my breath cuts off at the look in his eyes.

Wild with lust, dark with need and dangerous with desire.

He straightened up, never breaking eye contact with me, and he started to shrug off