Theodora’s POV
Javier’s brawny body eclipsed mine, pressing me back against his pillows as he drove his cock into me over and over again. A string of swears and moans slid off my tongue. My nails bit into his thick shoulders, marking him with little half-moon scratches.
The window was behind him. Stars glittering in the distance. Dancing off his deeply tanned skin as the only light illuminating him in the darkness. Propelling forward through the stars. Javier was a sight. Breathtaking with the canvas of space behind him.
He murmured, “Mi Cielo,” into my throat, kissing me with the sharpness of his teeth.
I arched my back, throwing my head back, showing him how badly I wanted him to bite me. Apparently, that was a new kink of mine. “Javi,” I whimpered, tightening my legs around his waist. He could only move a few inches, diving back into me just as deeply. I didn’t want him to slip out too far.
It felt so good to be so full of him.