The Billionaire's Secret Twin Babies.✔️

35. Go all the way.

I watched as Dante locked his bedroom door, noting that the room was dimly lit, creating an atmosphere of mystery and allure. The soft glow from a few strategically placed lamps danced across the walls, casting enticing shadows.

As he turned to face me, the room seemed to shrink, and the air grew charged with anticipation. Our eyes locked in an intense gaze, and the unspoken desire between us was obvious. The subtle scent of vanilla filled the air, adding to the alluring atmosphere.

In a daring move, Dante took slow, deliberate steps towards me, his confident demeanor heightening the anticipation and making my heart race frantically within my chest with every step he took.

Now standing just inches away from me, my breath quickened, and I felt a mixture of excitement and nervousness. With a gentle touch, he traced his fingers along the curve of my cheek, sending delightful shivers down my spine. The intimacy of the moment was overwhelming, and I found myself drawn closer to him, yearning for his touch.

My heart pounded rapidly as Dante drew even closer, and I closed my eyes, savoring the expectancy of his next move. With a tender yet passionate kiss, his lips met mine, igniting a fire within me. It was as if time stood still, and all that mattered was the electrifying connection between us.

As the kiss deepened, I couldn't help but be enthralled by his taste, a heady combination of desire and sweetness that captivated my senses. His lips were soft yet firm against mine, moving in perfect harmony with my own, sending a thrilling sensation through me.

Our bodies pressed against each other, the heat between us escalating with each passing second. The room seemed to fade away, leaving only the two of us entangled in a delicate embrace.

As the intensity grew, Dante's hands explored every inch of my body, leaving a trail of delicious sensations in their wake. His fingers gently caressed my skin, setting it ablaze with desire.

The soft, silk fabric of my dress seemed to vanish under his touch, revealing more of my longing skin. Dante had been secretly pulling my dress without my knowledge.

Dante's eyes raked in every single part of my body, a small smirk tugging onto his lips making me blush, "I'm trying my best to keep my composure," he whispered, his voice low and filled with a husky allure. "But it's hard not to get excited when I see how much you've blossomed since the last time, we made love."

I was taken aback, shocked that he remembered exactly how I had looked years ago. It was true; my body had undergone changes since then. My breasts had grown fuller, and my hips and curves had accentuated after giving birth. As he stared at me with an intense gaze, I couldn't help but blush, feeling a mix of vulnerability and excitement.

His eyes lingered on my body, tracing every curve with a look of admiration. In that moment, it felt as if he could see right through me, seeing the woman I had become, the journey I had taken. Despite my initial self-consciousness, his gaze made me feel desirable, appreciated for every aspect of my being.

"I remember you," he said softly, his voice carrying a hint of nostalgia and affection. "But what I see now is even more beautiful than before."

He smirked playfully, adding, "Seems like having my twins went well with your body."

His words struck a chord within me, melting away any doubts or insecurities. I felt a surge of confidence, knowing that he embraced every part of me, appreciating the changes that motherhood had brought.

As his fingers lightly brushed against my skin, a wave of electricity passed through me, and I leaned into his touch, craving more of his affection. There was a magnetic pull between us, a connection that transcended time and brought us back together.