CHAPTER 39: WILD DESIRES

NATASHA

The surprise on his face is evident as I asked for the shocking request, but he agreed to it.

"Let me pleasure you first," he said, and who am I to refuse? I wanted this, I want him and only him.

I allowed him to touch me, removing my clothes in one swift motion while I helped him take off his top and shorts.

He pulled me to sit above him.

I could feel his hard rod teasing my wetness. There was no intercourse yet, but he guided my hips to move, to grind against him.

The soles of my feet felt numb as my sensitivity ground against his hard muscle.

"Ahh... that's perfect, baby." He lay there watching me move slowly on top of him. "You're soaking wet for me," he uttered with a satisfied smile on his lips.

"You're making me," I replied, adding fuel to his already furious fire.

"Oh, you're motherfucking amazing, Natasha. Do you know that?" He pushed himself up using one hand before grabbing my ass and putting more force into deepening the kiss of our intimate connection.

I couldn't