Chapter 138 Wandering Thoughts And Desires

• Rygan poured his yearning into the kiss, sweeping Elise off her feet as he backed them towards the bedside table by her drawers. Only the sound of her moans filled the chambers as he pushed deeper into her mouth, claiming everything single part of it.
• “Fuck..Rygan...wait..ngh,” she whimpered. She could barely think and barely breathe as he devoured her; each thrust and dance of his tongue set off colorful fireworks to her world.
• But Rygan didn’t stop even when he felt the weak grip of Elise's fingers on his shoulders. His lips pressed forward, and one lick of his hot flushed tongue had her brain going haywire as her hands trailed up and pushed into his dark locks.