The house was empty today. Antonio’s eyes darkened. He slid his hand under her clothes, cupping her breast, feeling its shape change in his grasp. "Baby, I just want you to be my wife, okay?"
His lips finally left hers, and Giovanna gasped for air. Suddenly, she let out a soft laugh. "Okay…" she said, her hands trailing up his sturdy arms. "Put me down, let's go to the bedroom…"
At that moment, perched on the armrest, Giovanna found it a little difficult to make a move. A smile played on Antonio’s lips as he effortlessly lifted her down, his hardened member pressing against her lower abdomen. "Baby, you're so alluring today," he murmured, his voice husky with unconcealed desire.
The feeling of her feet touching the ground brought a wave of relief to Giovanna. She turned, intending to el
