Arianna finished unbuckling Enzo’s pants, and while he continued to be attached to her breasts, she took out his p***s and began to caress it. She had never felt it like this. It was like a hot iron bar in her hands. The grunts that came out of his lips, which were still on her n*****s, were proof that he liked what she was doing.
He finally let go of her breasts and grabbed her chin roughly to kiss her again.
"Beg for it, Arianna, beg for it," he ordered over her lips.
He was getting desperate, and it felt so good. Arianna decided to move forward. She wanted to make him lose control, so she started unbuttoning his shirt. When it was completely open, she slid her lips along his jawline and down his neck. She continued tracing a path with kisses over his body—his torso, his abdomen. Her
