Chapter 20

• He ambled towards her and held her from the back, his hand pressed on her mouth. Danica was frightened. From his scent, she knew it was the supposed parent. Danica wanted to speak but only a hum came out with his hand pressed on her mouth. When she calmed down, Loney swung her around and covered her soft lips with his moist one. Danica's heart thumped. She had so many questions but she feared angering him and losing the chance to get pregnant.
• Since Loney was taller, bigger and stronger he towered over her, as his tongue dominated hers, his hand stroked her silky hair. She didn't know how to respond. She recalled his words through Paul when he suspected her of enjoying the sex. Therefore, she swallowed the moans trying to escape. Loney wasn't so gentle. He seemed to be in a hurry. He tore her nightie and carried her to the bed. Danica showed no resistance, as he took off his pyjamas. She felt his hard chest on her soft breast.
• Loney's lips were still on hers, his right fingers traced the borders of her soft inner thighs, the roundness of her breasts—hit every inch of her, with a soft, barely-there touch. Danica struggled to continue swallowing her moans. She didn't want him to know that she was enjoying it but the sensation was so intense that her muscles began to tighten, her upper thighs began to quiver. She broke out in a light sweat and it felt as if a faucet was being turned on inside her. She shook violently as she had her release but Loney wasn't done.