Chapter 95 That Time I Thanked The Online Community For A Blow Job Well Done

• Elizabeth's pov
• It was my turn to be utterly confused. His gaze was light and as he ran his eyes across my lips and pressed a soft kiss to the corner of it, I felt like his words held a tiny bitterness to it. A shade of sadness that I couldn't quite put my fingers on.
• “What do you mean by I almost had you?” My fingers were gazing at his pelvis, gently tracing the faint trail of dark hair that led to his cock. The dent in his pants were bigger now and I could smell the masculinity dripping off him.