*ADELINE*
My instincts urged me to stop, but my body seemed to have a mind of its own. I found myself slowly exploring the skin beneath his slightly open shirt while pressing my flushed body against him. I wanted him, even though it felt foolish and desperate. But I had needs, and tonight I intended to fulfill them with everything Vincenzo could offer.
"f**k, babe," he gasped, his lips finally meeting mine and leaving them swollen and sensitive. He began to run his tongue along the length of my neck as if savoring his favorite melting ice cream. "You taste like a cinnamon roll covered in vanilla frosting," he added, sucking on the spot at the crook of my neck while simultaneously burying his large hand in my disheveled hair. He tightened his grip, guiding my head as I gasped again. The s
