Elsa

I pull away from the kiss when sense knocks into my head. What am I doing?

Marcello doesn't even bother letting me go. He captures my mouth, sucking my lips, wet hot., possessive lips claiming mine. Only Heavens can save me now!

I am lost in this kiss. He kisses so well. I can't remember anyone who kissed me this good. Not even my dickhead ex-boyfriend.

We are out of breath when he finally lets me go. My dress is hitched up so high my ass is bare on the desk, only saved by my panties.

He pulls away and stands a good distance from me. His eyes scan...