Only as they were tangled together did Diego realize how much he missed her too. His mind had been focused on one goal, losing himself to it as long as he could feel their connection and see her. He was always aroused by her and could easily confuse her want as his own. There was no mistaking his desire and hers as mounted him.

It was almost a toxic combination of her scent, tasting her, feeling her and how she touched him. A hand roughly slipped into her hair and tugged Jessica back. He wanted to see her, putting his other hand on her breast then doing the same with the one that had a handful of hair.

She'd get him to finish too quickly if he let her continue running her tongue on him. "I want to see you," he growled with handfuls of her breasts. Diego also thrusted from under Jessica, taking her when she offered herself up.