Fifty Shades Of Lovia
I finally cummed with his name on my lips, and he followed moments after, spilling into me with a curse and a groan that echoed across the water.
When it was over, he wrapped me in the robe and held me against his chest, breath still heavy.
“Tell me,” he said softly, lips brushing my temple. “What game are you really playing, Lovia Diaz?”
I smiled.
“Wouldn’t you love to know.”
He smiled too licking my lower lips. He then uttered against my lips.
“You're kinda addictive…Do you have a boyfriend?
I chuckled and rolled my eyes before responding. “Do I look like I have one?“ I asked.