My adorable mafioso
And for her, he was willing to lose himself completely.
Without hesitation, Dante leaned in and devoured her mouth with primal urgency. The kiss was intense, passionate, desperate. Their tongues danced wildly, searching, claiming, while their gasps mingled with ragged breaths. God! She was like a damn drug, a delicious poison that consumed him utterly. Her taste was a forbidden delicacy he could neither resist nor wanted to.