Chapter 37

• Aleen POV::
• I am on fire. Everywhere. Insatiable. Choked full with lust. White hot and blinding. I stop grinding when I know I am about to tip over the edge. Stephane's breathing gets shallower and shallower, desperate little whimpers escaping him that gives me such an ego boost that my leg muscles refuse to tire out.
• I adjust again, sinking down into him completely, till I feel the tip of his cock deep inside so that I can't even breath around his thickness stretching me out. With my eyes shut tight, I try to catch my breath. There is a bead of sweat on my forehead despite the fact that the room is air-conditioned.