BIANCA’S POV I kissed him back, tasting his warm mouth on mine, my hands fisting into his shirt, pulling him closer as the hunger grew in me. He groaned, and moved. I stumbled backwards, my hands on his neck, guiding me and he backed me up until my thighs hit the edge of the small but high bedroom table. He pulled away from the kiss and I reached back to kiss him, but failed as he straightened his body, causing me to pout. My brows furrowed and I was about to walk away when his hand slid down to waist and grabbed my ass, cupping gently and lifting me onto the table. My legs spread naturally around his hips, and I pulled him in. I kissed him harder, my tongue sliding against his tasting the wine in his breath and his hands roamed up my blouse, sliding over my sides to grip my hips again and he pushed his body against mine, letting me feel how hard he already was. I broke the kiss, breathing fast, and stared into his dark eyes. His pupils had gone wide and he leaned in again, to cl
Last Updated : 2026-09-16 Read more