Chapter Forty Eight

The kitchen is filled with panting and heavy breathing as we kiss passionately. Fabrico leaves me up to the counter, his lips never leaving mine. When he finally broke the kiss, he rips my shirt opened, his one hand coming to cup my breast, as he lowers his lips to my neck he reached my firm, soft breast. He continues to massage my one breast while his mouth covered the other one.

I lean back, holding myself up by placing my hand on the counter behind me. The way he was using his mouth and tongue on my breast had me moaning, and my panties wet. I close my eyes when he lowers me down on the counter switching to my other breast. Then his one hand travelled slowly down my body and slipped inside my panties. I thought I had died and gone to heaven when he cupped my pussy in his hand. He began rubbing it before putting a finger inside me and stroking my insides, until I could no longer hold back my orgasm. My skin was moist by the time he was done I felt my bod