Damian Quinn’s Adam’s apple rolled up and down as he struggled to suppress the burgeoning desire within, taking a deep breath, his voice hoarse as he spoke.
"Serena, stop messing around... just rest properly."
Although he really wanted to live up to the "beast" label, but...
Serena Everett’s tongue lightly pressed against her molars, losing patience with his nonsense, her alabaster fingertips quickly grabbed his tie, pulling him down onto the bed, before swiftly straddling him.
The movements were crisp and smooth, completed in one fell swoop.
Damian Quinn’s Adam’s apple moved more vigorously, meanwhile, her actions amused him, his deep, magnetic voice was tinged with helplessness.
"Little girl, are you trying to force yourself on your big brother?"
"Who’s making you procrastinate, hesitating and being coy?" Serena’s fingers, pale as scallions, landed on the buttons of his shirt, haphazardly undoing them, "I’ll do it myself!"
A low chuckle escaped the man’s throat, alluring enough to drive one crazy.
"Sweetheart, in this position, you won’t be able to handle it."
First time using the woman-on-top position, she’s definitely in for some trouble...
As soon as he finished speaking, his large, distinctly jointed hands suddenly clamped onto Serena’s waist, and the next second, their positions were instantly reversed.
"Sweetheart, I’m giving you one last chance to regret it."
Damian Quinn’s soul-stirring peach blossom eyes held her captive, even though he was already as tense as could be, he still endured.
Serena blinked lightly, her graceful swan-like neck tilted up to look at him, "Why should I regret it?"
Upon hearing this, the man’s breathing became even heavier, no longer bearing it.
"Sweetheart, don’t start crying later."
Even if she started crying later, he wouldn’t let her off...
Serena’s delicate eyebrows lazily arched up, as if she’d heard a joke, she clicked her tongue softly.
Hmph, that’s impossible!
The man’s all-encompassing kisses descended, starting from the collarbone and moving downward... Serena’s body had already softened, forced to endure it all.
"Click" was the sound of a belt being unbuckled.
"Sweetheart, bear with it..."
The man’s eyes were utterly dark, like a beast ready to devour its prey completely.
Serena only felt herself being thrown high into the sky and then suddenly falling, the sensation so intense that her vision whitened, almost losing consciousness...
No one knew how long had passed...
Serena lay weakly on the bed, her exquisite porcelain-white face flushed with a charming red, a tear hung at the corner of her eye, she looked pitifully bullied.
At a glance, it was clear she’d been thoroughly teased.
The man’s hot breath sprayed all over the girl’s delicate earlobe, his deep magnetic voice made her ears tingle.
"Sweetheart, can you take it?"
Serena’s eyes were unfocused, only feeling terribly exhausted, unable to think. ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs, ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴠɪsɪᴛ NovelHub(.)net
The man chuckled lowly, both mischievous and alluring.
"What I mean is... can you really handle it?"
Serena finally understood his meaning, her beautiful eyes widened slightly, struggling to escape, but the next second, her ankle was tightly held, pulled back with great force.
"No more... ah... I don’t want more..."
The man’s entrancing voice sounded unrushed.
"Be good, just one last time."
The night is still long.
Darlings, that’s enough, okay! Otherwise, you’re going to the naughty corner (˵¯͒〰¯͒˵)