![]() ![]() “That is all I am asking.” He closes his eyes, moaning softly as my fingers explore the thick strands of his black hair. ![]() Just one kiss.” The words feel like lies as I spout them. His brows climb to his hairline and a devilish grin widens his lush mouth. “Will everything be a negotiation between us?” I drive my hands into his hair without even thinking about it. He’s as delusional as me if he truly believes that. You have gone along with it because it was expected.” He shakes his head as his fingers sweep back and forth across my mouth, making it harder and harder to resist temptation. “Would you deny your husband a kiss on his wedding night?” “One kiss,” he says, his eyes dropping to my mouth as his tongue darts out and he wets his lips. Massimo groans, and his eyes darken with undeniable desire. I squirm on his lap, failing to ignore the hard, thick length pulsing underneath me. “To a point,” he whispers against my ear, sending warm shivers coursing along my flesh. Massimo is truly beautiful, and I only hope I’m strong enough to resist. ![]() “I have a hand, and my blue balls can be patient.” A teasing smile spreads across his mouth, and I’m ensnared. ![]()
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