“I missed you, so fuçking much” she whispered warmly on his lips, and Enzo brought a hand to her face, cradling her soft cheek as their tongues rolled and twisted, making her moan throatily again.

She took her palm away from the wardrobe floor and circled it on his neck, though the second hand is still pulling at his necklace.

Enzo brought his second hand to her throat, holding her there while sucking dominantly on her tongue.

Tessa released sweet moans, and he grunted deeply as their saliva mixed, and their desires spread, making both share their heartfelt insanities.

Enzo brought her out of the wardrobe, still not breaking the...