Chapter 223

Tatiana

His body trembled beneath mine. I wrapped my arms around his neck, tightening around him, allowing him to enjoy the moment of pleasure.

He kissed my neck, letting his lips linger on my soft spot, sucking on it. Had I been a person, I would have felt the pleasure of it, I would have whimpered, and would have needed more of his touch, but I wasn’t. I didn’t bother feeling it, and I couldn’t care less about him.

Giovanni’s eyes were half-lidded, mouth parted, his breath uneven as he clutched my waist. Every movement, every gasp, was drawn from something deeper than just lust, deeper than flesh.

I moaned as my body felt the energy surging through me. As it grew harder for me to be able to contain myself, as I found it more pleasing by the second. And when my eyes met his, he leaned in and connected his lips with mine.

He didn’t know it, but I was feeding.

“Fuck you feel so good.” He groaned, pushing deeper inside me. I allowed the heat.