Owned By The Devil
Parting my lips, I let Adriano in, his tongue claiming every corner of me.
I burned beneath his touch, melting under the hunger of his kiss, as if he intended to consume me entirely.
Adriano finally pulled away, giving me a chance to breathe, and in his eyes, I saw my own desire burning back at me.
In one swift motion, Adriano scooped me up in a bridal style and carried me toward our room. He pushed the door open, stepped inside, and shut it firmly behind us before his lips found mine again.
My back met the wall as his kiss deepened, and instinctively, my legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him closer. Adriano broke away only to trail his lips along the crook of my neck, each heated kiss