DANTE

I don't know what was happening to me, but from the first moment I saw her in that place when I stumbled upon her, I was bewitched by her beauty, and I just wanted to know who she was. And when I watched her dance on that stage I was bewitched by her movements, her sensuality and the only thing I wanted was to have that lush body in my bed, but when I saw her naked I longed for her much more.

From the beginning I realized that those emerald eyes were going to be my downfall. And no woman had become an obsession, a delirium, a great desire until I wanted to have her in any way in my bed, to have her to savor every part of her, until I was satiated with her exquisite body of a goddess.

I could not get the image of that woman out of my mind. Her lips, her breasts and her feline eyes. But most of all her full lips, after having tasted them nothing was the same, I wanted her more. Even though I forced her to kiss me and she refused all the time, the more I was turned on by her behavi