Chapter 29 Twenty-nine

• Alessia's skin threatened to combust, everything she felt intensified by a thousand-fold.
• One finger dipped in, stroking the flesh that hummed in impatience. He moved it up and down, twirling it around like he was playing a string instrument, and moving in a rhythm that left her breathless.
• At that moment, she cursed her traitorous body for the way it eagerly responded to this... bastard. She didn't want to enjoy this, but the jerk had expertise when It came down to taking control of her body and drawing out unwelcomed feelings from her.