Chapter 127 Mafia Don's Unexpected Baby 18

• Alexander
• My hand curled around Aryana's neck, and I dragged her down, taking her lips into a searing kiss. Our bodies were hot, and our breaths were coming out short. There were scathing emotions in the kiss, with a need so unquenchable we didn't even know what we were looking for. Still, there was no urge to reach any conclusion. The craving was aflame. Our teeth clattered, tongues were bitten, and lips were worshiped. It was a race, the pace of which kept fastening. Our upper halves rocked back and forth as we kissed on my bed.
• This was the first time that Aryana entered my room. I would have given her more time to look around on a normal day, but the lust clouding my mind marked it as abnormal.