Anjola
Before I could even object and swallow those stupid words, His lips crushed into mine. A jolt moved through me as his tongue slithered down my mouth. One of his hands snaked down my back pulling me closer and making my s*x tightened. I... didn't loathe it. In fact, I led him on, Sinking my fingers into his hair only deepening our kiss. His hands slid below, each ravishing my body before he lifted me into him. My eyes snapped open at the quick change of events. His tongue plunged forward again as if seeing the doubt rushing through me. It felt like it. At the back of my mind, I was reminded Diablo was my enemy. He was supposed to be resisted but those words were drowned out by my groans and moans as Diablo led me into the bed. His lips suddenly left mine causing me to let out a plea
