17: Kiss Me Softly

Alexa Romero pushed my back onto the bed, reclaimed my lips. He took the initiative to undress. I couldn't help but be impressed by his strong and well-built chest, slender body, and broad shoulders, which seemed ideal for resting my head on.  He gasped as my fingertips brushed over his taut nipples, probably found it ticklish, but he didn't reject it. He nibbled and kissed his way down to my chest, left red marks on my flesh that made me shudder.  His hands undressed me layer by layer, and his stare concentrated on my already warm thighs. He was attentive, kind, and careful. His tongue and fingers were soft on my clit. In steady rhytm, he brought me to an explosive moan several times, using only his fingers and tongue on my sensitive spot. “Oh, Goddess!” My toes curled on the bedsheet. I was taken aback. Never before had a man shown such patience and devotion to my satisfaction. He didn't even ask for anything in return, and he was completely focused on my pleasure, as if his life dep