Stefano’s pov

I pulled my arm free, my eyes avoiding hers. “Don’t try to manipulate me princess,” I warned. “I’m not one of your father’s loyal subject easily swayed by your tears.”

She smiled through her tears, I can see it, a devilish plane forming in her head.

And I’m right. She moved her head forward and she kissed me.

It’s a quick kiss,just a brush on the lip, but when I think that’s it, she moves her head and kissed me again.

This time it’s a bit deep,she sucks on my bottom lip, and I realized playtime was over.

Her lips are soft and commanding, demanding, I yielded to her and reaped pleasure in return.

She moaned softly and suddenly I felt the need to take over. I lift her up, and she let me, my hands caressed her soft butt as I laid her on the couch.

I worked my way down her neck with a trail of rough kisses. Her hands drove into my hair as I kissed over the swell of her breast.

I wasn’t expecting this, I swear, I wasn’t but I wanted it, so badly, right from the moment I first set my eyes o