Souza sat on the sand trying to control his breathing. Gabriela was taking away his common sense, he was tempted to lay her down on that sand again and continue where he had left off before she interrupted him. His dark water eyes admired her altered breathing, the blonde's neck was reddened and had some marks that he knew exactly were the perpetrator of such libidination. The full, pink lips were swollen from the hungry and insatiable kisses of seconds ago.
It was better to go more slowly, it was visible in Gabriela's dark eyes that she was still trying to assimilate what was happening to the two of them and the sensations that Souza was giving her. She was a virgin and after so long it would not be now that she would give in to her first overwhelming passion. Controlling her breathing, Ernesto Meneses' daughter spoke stutteringly.-V”Let's go s-slowly! “she waited for Souza's face to contract in annoyance, but he continued with the same indifferent expression
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