Adriana Matteo loomed behind me, his presence commanding, his body a solid wall of muscle and heat. His hands rested on my hips, his touch steady, as if he thought I was going to break. "I'm going to be safe Princess," he whispered, his voice a low rumble against my ear, his lips trailing kisses along my neck and shoulders. His words were soft, a reassurance I didn't realise I needed until they were spoken. My body trembled, not just from the chill of the glass, but from the anticipation of what was to come.I turned to face him, my movements slow, deliberate, as if every muscle in my body was awakening to his presence. Our mouths crashed together in a kiss that was both hungry and tender, we had both needed each other needed this. We devoured each other, the desperation of it all obvious in every touch, every breath. Matteo's hands roamed over my body, cupping my breasts, his thumbs brushing over my nipples, already tight and aching. His touch was softer now, patient, as if he wa
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