He looked like he wanted to rip me apart with his bare hands. He looked like he wanted to see me suffer. He looked like he was already planning his revenge, but his kiss was soft. His lips were soft against mine as he kissed me like I was an egg that would break if he went too hard.
That shocked me, and I kissed him back with my eyes open. His eyes were closed, his hand moving to my jaw as he tilted my head and deepened the kiss, his tongue entering my mouth slowly.
His father kept slamming into me, my body rocking forward, and I moaned into Alexander’s mouth. He drank in all my moans. He broke the kiss and leaned back, his eyes fixed on mine as he whispered, “Now, my turn.”
He grabbed my waist and turned me. I gasped as Leonardo’s d**k pulled out of me roughly. Leonardo also groaned.
