258. YOUR LAUGHTER FASCINATES ME
SIGRID
His delicious mouth places sensual, satisfied kisses on me in this room bathed in warm sunlight filtering through the wooden window slats.
I haven’t had time to take in anything—not with a wake-up call this passionate. This is how I want to wake up every day of my life.
“Silas,” I whisper against his lips. His cock is slowly softening, but he’s still inside me, drawing out breathy sighs.
The scent of raw, wild sex lingers in the air.
I suddenly glance at his neck. Now that the haze of lu