Victoria P.O.V
Antoni’s cool sheets warm quickly against her back, and she arches, legs bending as Antoni kneels between them.
He leans over her, lips ghosting along her stomach and breasts before latching onto her throat. She moans as he licks and pulls the skin, tilting her head back to give him better access while his hands roam across her body. His rough callouses trace around her breasts, kneading the center between two fingers, before trailing down her stomach.
She twitches when he reaches the apex of her thighs, clicking her tongue when he avoids the area. His hands squeeze her knees, pushing them out to the side as he leans back on his haunches.
“F*cking tease,” she huffs beneath lidded eyes. Antoni smirks, his dimples grinning at her dangerously like a wolf ready to pounce. His eyes are dark, desire and lust smoking around a bonfire within them.