Sexcapade continues

Catherine’s POV

A moan of ecstasy slithered through my lips as Alessandro palmed my pussy from behind, while littering kisses down my back.

“Oh, babe. It feels so good,” I whimpered, clasping his hands tightly against my pussy, arousal juice leaking out of me.

God, he had barely put a finger inside me and I was already on the verge of achieving a cataclysmic orgasm.

I knew I made the right decision by paying him a surprise visit.

Currently, we were in the hotel room facing the mirror beside the bed.

Alessandro had returned from a conference some minutes ago, and the moment he saw me clad in nothing but my undies, he had flung his suitcase to hug me from behind, while whispering sweet yet tawdry nothings into my ear.

I loved that my husband was just as horny for me as I was for him.

Slipping a finger into my panties, Alessandro lapped at my nape, which sent currents of arousal flowing through my veins.

At that moment, I was so overstimulated that before he could even dip his finger in