Chapter 53 Reaching The Goal

• I knew I was entering dangerous territory. Many strong people were brought to their knees by good sex. And that was my biggest danger with Alessandro. He knew exactly where to touch, and I could only enjoy every sensation he made me feel.
• His hands grip my thigh and buttocks while his mouth skillfully devours my pleasure button. There is no foreplay, the attack is direct and intense, so much so that I can't stop moaning, even though I don't want to seem like a woman in heat.
• Alessandro moves away from my thighs and smiles as we gaze at each other. His gaze is dark, as if all the sensations he is experiencing now, along with his feelings, were part of a color, and that, by mixing all those colors, gives us the color black, the one I see in his eyes when desire consumes him.