LEINA’s P O V

‘‘Don’t…’’ the stranger named Daniel stopped my hand just as I was about to reach for my purse to answer the call that was probably from Arnold.

His grip on me tightened and a small groan sounded from the back of his throat. My hands automatically gripped his hair, completely forgetting about the man who invited me to come in this hotel when Daniel slowly made his way down my body, worshipping every inch of it.

Taking my right nipple into his mouth, he licked and sucked as though his life depended on it. the pleasure of this had me fisting his hair and my toes...