Chapter 67

Layla.

I didn't know how we managed to leave the club but a few moments later, we were back at a hotel and Dante wasted no time pouncing on me. Pushing me against the nearest wall, he covered my personal space and kissed me like there was no tomorrow. I couldn't stop moaning against the lips, running my hands all over his taut body, trying to meld him to me.

His kisses were just the way I wanted it to be, possessive, scathing and dominating. My pussy immediately grew wet and it didn't take long for me to start wishing he'd rip my clothes and pound into me. Instead, Dante pulled away, holding me lest I fall to the ground and carried me to the bed. I was quite surprised at the turn of events but didn't push, wondering what Dante had in store for me tonight. He stepped away from the bed, got rid of his belt and used it to tie my hands together.

"You're a very greedy girl, you know that?" He asked when he was done tying me up and I stared at him, wondering where he was going with this. "Y