A familiar noise spilled into the kiss much like how her tongue slipped against his. The combination of tasting Jessica and how she stroked him was the cause for the noise of pleasure. Until finding his soulmate, he was convinced he wasn’t good enough for a woman to really want him. There was no doubt that she did yet he still couldn’t believe it sometimes.

His free hand thumbed over her nipple in reach while the other kept a gentle grip at the back of her neck as they kissed. Diego had an idea of where she might go but waited for confirmation. She was in charge at the moment. He surrendered complete, enjoying her stroke of his cock.