Chapter 19

"If you were miserable then how do you think I've been without you?" She sniffled, pressing her forehead against his. "I'm more than miserable without you, amore mio."

He pressed his lips on hers, softly, confusing her senses and she melted like an ice cream, her heart glowing—kissing him with all she got. She moaned when his tongue slid into her mouth, her hands resting on each side of his face.

His palm went up the backs of her thighs and stilled when they met her bare ass cheeks. He slowed the kiss and pulled back to look at her in the nightgown.

His gaze glittered. "Say I'm your love again."

"My love," she said breathlessly.

"In Italian," he said, eyes on her seductive lips. Oh, how much he wanted her to give him a blowjob with that mouth. He rarely lets a woman give him a blowjob and wasn't really into it but just staring at Mariana's lips made him think of how it would feel having her suck his dick with that mouth of hers.

"Amore mio," She bit her lower lip, her fingers playing