Chapter 12

Eleanor swallowed an invisible lump in her throat as her heartbeat accelerated dramatically with every touch that Zachary gave her.
She could not deny that she was enjoying what Zachary was doing into her thigh; he was squeezing it gently and was rubbing her bare leg which brought many unexplainable sensations to her. She felt weak, submissive, and in the heat for more. Subconsciously, she started leaning her back to his sturdy chest, giving him a more comfortable position to access her fair smooth legs covered by nothing but a loose jersey short that he lent her to wear. His touch brought tingles on every inch of her skin which his hand touched.
Her breathing became fast and shallow as she wanted to be much closer to him. For her skin to be touching his warm one even more. She wanted more. Her abdomen tightened and she felt excitement rush until her core. She closed her eyes as she savoured and let herself get drowned in the sensation that Zachary was giving her. It was probably because of the alcohol that was on her system, but she could not deny anymore that she wanted more. She desired a more intense sensation that he was providing her.