ANMELA'S POV

Laurent did not stop to taste every inch of my body. He traveled everywhere, stayed at my sheath and then moved up again to my mountain. I could feel that he was giggling, but he managed to be gentle the way he touched me.

I held the end of his shirt and lifted, removing his upper covering. His masculine broad chest exposed in front of me. I looked down, my eyes were full of his full pack abs. He had a really great body.

I was smiling as my hands touched his chest going down to his belly. When I reached his belt, Laurent bit his lips. He...