Mireille shivered, seeing the ferocious look in Dante's eyes. He was going to punish her, in a way her family would not.

Mireille felt her stomach tighten and her pussy tingle. Before she could make any reaction or say a word, Dante had picked her up from the sofa with one arm, jerking her to his body.

Mireille gasped softly and wrapped her legs around him to prevent herself from falling. Dante's switched his arm and wrapped his left hands around Mireille's waist. He cupped her ...