Sleep with me (3) ***

These few months of 'abstinence' had been torturous. 'Let me take myself out of my misery!' He thought. This time, Jorge did not hold back one bit. He doubted that he could at that moment anyway.

He carried her out of the bathroom back to the room, laying her down gently on the bed, she looked utterly temping with her hard-kissed lips and ravishing body, and he couldn't wait to devour her. He had waited so long for this moment since the first day he had set his eyes on her.

'How long had it been since he had gone without physical intimacy? Exactly, the same length of time it had been since he had seen her that day… that is how much of a control she had on him! And she did not even know it.

He felt her hands shyly move across his taut naked chest, and he sucked in a breath. Mirabel had a child and had some experience, but the total number of times she had lain with Charles was less than the fingers on one hand, and for Jorge, well….