Chapter 96 An Irresistible Command

• Vincenzo's surrender only fueled Vittoria's fire; her lips glided up and down his length in steady, unyielding strokes—firm and torturously slow—alternating deep, enveloping sucks with teasing flicks of her tongue that sent shivers racing across every inch of his skin.
• The wet sounds mingled with his ragged groans, filling the room with a raw, intoxicating rhythm that drowned out everything else.
• The slick heat of her mouth claimed him completely, so scorching and drenched that every second felt like an invitation to lose his mind.