Chapter 44

Jessy's POV

I immediately realized that what I liked the most in every touch of Hazz about me were the sounds that filled our surroundings. Not music, not some song from nature, but our sounds. The sound of his lips closing in my body, the sound of the friction of his tongue as he passes through that sensitive and excited part of my body, the sound of my moans in response to his actions. The sound of our breaths, which even distant still showed the intensity and pure desire. Lust in sound form.

My back arched upwards, and one of Hazz's hands rose to take that breast of mine again, and I needed all my strength not to move away from his hand, so as not to let the sensitivity in my clitoris spoil everything, but I was already beyond the limit. I was already more than close to cumming. He knew that.

That's why he teased me. That's why he avoided saying the obscenities that every man usually talks about in sex. He was more concerned about showing what he could do, not t