She was never so nervous in her life. Convinced the weekend before her response to Furio was nothing more than an association to Ercole, being with a man as sweet and kind as Ruggero was a true test of her fears.
He was strong and she rested her hands on his shoulders she felt them bunch and twitch under her hands and with his naughty words she felt his c**k jump as she settled against his lap. She tentatively pressed her lips to his.
Sighing as if he’d landed in his happy place, Ruggero Rapallino parted his lips and kissed her like his life depended on it. His hands slid up and down her back, crushing her to his chest as his mouth slipped from side to side, their tongues tangling and noses brushing and bumping. Her breasts were squished against his chest, and he was hard compared to her
