[Bianca]
I stood there frozen in place as I stared up at Dante. His eyes were red and almost seemed to be glowing with a desire that made me feel giddy, not only with lust, but there was something else there. Just beneath the surface, as my emotions swirled inside of me. The air in the room was heavy and thick with s****l tension and all I could smell was his aftershave. Something woody with a hint of lemon. It was tantalizing and only added to the mood. Dante’s eyes lowered and I breathed in deeply as I watched him lick at his lips. Lips that suddenly latched onto one of my n*****s. A loud cry filled the room as I squeezed my eyes closed. I reached up with both hands and held his head against me. My fingers slid through his long black hair, and it was erotic to feel those smooth strands
