𝐌𝐫. 𝐕𝐢𝐳𝐜𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐨'𝐬 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫| 彡

𝓞𝓷𝓰𝓸𝓲𝓷𝓰...

❝I want you baby,❞ the deep whisper slipped past my lips, and she closed her eyes when my nose traced the faint pulse against her neck.

Her scent was deliciously sweet: a clean vanilla custard fusion with an opulent, creamy inflection, I couldn't stay away.

God, the way I wanted to fuck her so hard. The headboard would slam against the wall while she was on all fours.

❝Rareșz,❞

❝You're killing me Kamaria,❞ I gently sunk my teeth into her flawless umber skin, my tongue caressing the marks with undue gentleness.

❝Please, we need to be patient,❞ she sighed when my hand slipped up her leg, my fingers hooking onto her thong.

We needed to make a soul connection. Soul connection-

❝You don't want me to eat you, baby?❞ The emanation of her arousal heat made my eyes roll in pleasure.

❝Hmm, no...❞ she sighed again, her head tilting back in contrast.

❝Don't lie to me. Tell me what you want, love, and I'll make it happen.❞

𝐑𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐙 𝐕𝐈𝐙𝐂𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐎.
A famous bachelor, very volatile with commitment and love. He had no intentions of pursuing anything long term. He seems to have it all under control until he is rejected by a woman he found greatly enticing, until he is forced to reconsider his life choices in order to win her heart. A leopard never changes its spots, or can it?