Mireille shivered, seeing the ferocious look in Dante's eyes. He was going to punish her, in a way her family would not.
Mireille felt her stomach tighten and her p***y tingle. Before she could make any reaction or say a word, Dante had picked her up from the sofa with one arm, jerking her to his body.
Mireille gasped softly and wrapped her legs around him to prevent herself from falling. Dante's switched his arm and wrapped his left hands around Mireille's waist. He cupped her face with his other hand and brought her face down to his.
Without a warning, he kissed her lips, a hard and harsh kiss just like he had always wanted to and this time he could kiss her that way cause she deserved it for what she was doing to him
Dante took hold of her waist and grinded her against his hard-
