C12 Twelve

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