My Beloved Mafia
Antonio called her, and as the girl looked into his eyes, she suddenly found herself being kissed again.
Rose eagerly welcomed every flick of Antonio's tongue. He pressed the back of her neck to deepen their kiss. Meanwhile, Rose had also wrapped her hands around Antonio's neck. In one swift motion, Antonio removed his shirt and threw it on the floor, leaving it discarded. He smiled, then kissed Rose again in the same dominant manner. This time, Antonio's hands wandered over Rose's body. He touched her sensitive spots, massaged her breasts, and squeezed her buttocks. Rose couldn't resist. She felt consumed by desire, and something inside her was about to explode