I expected to have to convince him to delve into his lust and give into me, but found him to do so on his own. He responded immediately to my aggressive kiss as he leaned into me and forced his lips hard against mine. I wasn’t sure if he was a hypocrite or a womanizer before he took his vows as he kissed as if he had plenty of practice. It could have also been the fact he thought about it as much as I had. The same passion he had for being angry for me had been set in his kiss and its very technique. His fingers slid soft against my cheeks until stopping at the back of my neck. Gabriele then began to coax his tongue against my bottom lip until I granted him access to tease alongside mine. I swear he was a wolf in sheep’s clothing by the s****l way he kissed. It was so erotic that he had pu
