" I didnât know you were so sensitive.â
Was she always this sensitive? Zarina couldnât answer this question even if she tried, but something about today made her body react so quickly to his touch, to his warmth, to his voice. Usually, she wasnât this sensitive, she could prolong the foreplay for an extended period of time, to have them both panting at the end of it as theyâd have their legs mingles together and kisses being deep and passionate while hands explored each otherâs bodies. All the muscles, all the scars, tracing all the marks they left on each other. Today wasnât that day, today was a very different day. The fact that they havenât had sex in a long time played on it, her greed, and her desire to have him close to her amplifying her senses as she thought of how much she missed his lips and how they felt on her body. And, well, with how she just came from him fingering her, Zarina had to hide her face in the crook of his neck. The shaking of her body settled as she breathed out, her cheeks bright pink from the arousal and her reaching the first climax.Â
âWe hadnât had sex for a while, give me a break,â she mumbled into his neck, giving him a bite as she hugged him closer to herself. Matteo loved to talk and she liked to indulge him in this, especially when he noted just how different today felt. Not more sensual per se, but her sensitivity certainly made her become more vocal and responsive. God, she felt like it was her first time. It wasnât embarrassing, but it certainly made her want to give herself a moment before looking at his face and seeing that smug look. At the thought of that, Zarina chuckled as she moved her hips to grind against him, sitting on his lap was a great idea for today. He already knew she was fucking drenched from his skilled fingers and mouth.Â
âYou-You're too good at making me lose it, Matt, just take my sensitivity today and prepare yourself to get tons of marks for that, hah,â she chuckles again before finally sitting up straight to look at him. Ah, the way he looked at her was making her feel safe and comfortable. Her breathing slowly stabilized as she went down to give him a kiss. Chaste at first before they distanced, just for a moment, and then she felt his hands around her and she happily deepened the next kiss, hands tracing his shoulders and his neck, her touch feather-light unlike her passionate kiss. Yes, she was sensitive and she could give an explanation to that that was more what she thought besides her dire need to feel him close to her, but sheâd leave it behind. Â
âMissed you so bad, love.â Those words in-between their kisses were peak intimacy from her with how close she was pressing against Yorkâs body and how she adored the way his hands were going up and down her back.  âSto-stop smiling, I canât kiss you like this.â His chuckles only made her laugh too, foreheads now touching as they were giggling at each other like fucking teenagers on a first date. Why was it so warm today in this room? Perhaps, it was a silent âwelcome backâ after being separated for several days.Â
âTold you Iâll be back, didnât I?â Another kiss to his lips as she gave him a tighter hug before wincing at the aching throbbing that was making her want to close her legs but instead squeezes Yorkâs thighs with her legs. âHow do you want to continue? Me on top or you wanted to eat me out before I came like a fucking virgin?â It was rare for jokes to be made so much from her side but she allowed it to happen today.Â
