Chapter 73 Repercussions

• Lips caressed the skin of my neck tenderly. Hands were attached to my hips while his body was introduced into mine with maddening slowness.
• The sheets wrinkled under my body every time I writhed in his. She was being deliciously tortured by her hunger for me.
• Each thrust was ardently calculated. My legs held onto her waist while my hands pulled her hair, drawing her mouth to mine in that gesture. We were kissing like crazy, frantic to get more.