Chapter 9.
Isadora melted into the kiss, her body arching forward as s****l sparkles flew across her system.
Her heart raced rapidly in her chest as he kissed her hungrily, devouring every inch of her mouth.
She knew she should pull away, of course she knew she should, but how could she? When his huge palm wouldn’t stop moving around her body, caressing and pulling her deeper into himself in ways that only made her breath flutter.
This was terrible, the kiss, the want, the desire, and the way her p***y dripped shamelessly into her thighs, all of that was f*****g terrible, but she couldn’t bring herself to pull away, not when his hand was already sneaking into her clothes.
Alessio’s breath turned heavy with every shared kiss, his hand moving around every inch of her body, pulling her
