TWENTY-SIX

AYRA’S POV:

I moaned into his mouth as soon as he rubbed the side of my waist sensually with his large calloused hand to make me gasp. Taking that opportunity, he inserted his tongue inside me making me fist his shirt’s collar as if my life depended on them. It’s kind of because my legs had given off the weight of my body leaving me disappointed in his embrace as his arms were securely wrapped around me with his hands sensually exploring my body sending shivers to run down my spine as it was hard to stay and away from him because my body was pressed against his and if I leaned back, I would collapse because of the wobbling of my legs.

I moaned again in his mouth as his tongue caressed mine making me roll my eyes backwards and toes curled at the sensation.

“Za…um…” I tried to say but another moan left my mouth when he pressed his hand at the end of my back to make fully pressed against his. His eyes were closed as if he was savoring this moment and I was finding hard to keep my eyes op