Chapitre 71: Falling For His Wife

Gemma doesn't know how come, but she noticed her back was now resting against a wall and she had her legs wrapped around Miguel's waist.

She groaned when Miguel squeezed the bare flesh of her thigh. Her dress was already hitched up to her waist, exposing her thighs.

Gemma was panting as she ran her fingers through his hair, fisting a handful. She wanted him to do things to her that she knew she would regret later, but at that moment, she didn't care about regrets, all she wanted was for him to touch her in all the forbidden places.

Miguel groaned as he removed his lips from hers and kissed the nape of her neck.

She angled her neck to the side giving him room, a moan escaping her lips when

he bit her flesh, that was going to definitely leave a hickey but she didn't care at

moment, and when Miguel started carrying her upstairs, she allowed him.