Ariana had begun to move her hands around his cock slowly. Zavren gritted his teeth as his head fell backward, the feeling making his body float on clouds. His breath came out ragged and slightly breathless as he spoke,
"Move your hands…faster, sweetheart," Zavren said, his eyes moving to hers. He bit his lip hard, trying his best to stay calm but it seemed he couldn't.
Ariana began moving her hands faster as she got the hang of it. Her hands wrapped more around his hardness as she kept moving further.
Zavren groaned gently, gritting his teeth hard the feeling was just too good..and despite this being her first time, her touch felt damn good to him.
Ariana did not know why, but she felt so good just watching his expression, the way he moaned, the way his veins popped lightly in his neck, his drunkenly sexy gaze moving from her, and the way his head fell back not to mention the way his hair lightly shielded his eyes.
