“I can smell your sweet pussy, sunshine,” he says with a low, rumbling growl that vibrates against my sensitive flesh. “So fucking wet for me, huh?” “Holy mother of god,” I murmur, letting my head hang back between my shoulder blades. “Mmhmm,” he mumbles, nipping at the skin at the very top of my thighs. “So fucking beautiful.” “Lorenzo!” I plead with him,
