Chapter 113

• Stephane takes his time. Before he even reaches down, I am already overstimulated. He trails wet teasing kisses all over my body, covering every inch of my skin, worshiping me reverently like he can't believe I am his.
• I cradle his head tenderly, interweaving my fingers in his hair, biting my legs, exhaling in frustration when he slows down more than needed. He takes me on this ride that is all highs and minimal lows and I savour every sensation. I savour every single thing. Holding on greedily, not wanting to waste a moment.
• Stephane looks up at me, his seductive lips resting on the slight rising curve of my lower belly, I see the look in his eyes and know what it means. He has that sizzling focused feel to them. He holds my eyes as he presses his lips to my skin, my breathing becomes rapid. I squirm under his firm hold, feeling my body respond to him in its entirety.