Erica's POV

“I am going to make love to you, Erica."

My heart skipped a beat and I froze in position. I couldn't move. All I could do was stare at his face.

My tongue was dry. My body was limp and weak. But his words filled me with new desires and I felt my pussy become wet all over again.

“Dante…”

"No words, Erica. Unless those words are you screaming my name.”

He silenced me with another kiss and gently pushed me back to the bed. He pulled away and I watched him feast his eyes on my body.

His hands cupped my breasts and his thumb and index...