Hazel kissed Alessandro, her tongue savoring every taste. She was intoxicated with the feel of his hot skin against hers, their bodies moving to a slow rhythm. It felt like they were in some sort of dream where only one or two people existed and she had been granted this moment.

Her hands roamed his body, taking it all in. The taste of him, his smell, he made her so happy.

His lips parted from hers and he breathed into the space between them. His arms wrapped around her waist and pulled her close.

His lips trailed down her neck and she gasped, pulling at his hair as his fingers...