I feel his cock harden against my thigh, and where I would usually push him onto his back and have my wicked way with him, I lie still. Armani’s arms tighten around me, and he presses a kiss to my neck. “Do you want me to beg, bella?” A smile curves my lips. “Yes.” He chuckles as his hand moves down my side to settle on my abdomen. “Let me fuck you, amore mia. I need to be buried deep inside of you.”
