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“That’s it,” he grohen ins to vibrate

How can I fight against pleasure like this?

It grows inside until every single part of , and suddenly I can’t take it any about Bennet ever since I went to bed, drea about what it would be like to sneak across the corridor and come in here…

I didn’t think I would have the courage, but then he called out toa reality Not just the stuff about family and a future

The stea and deep into the night

I gasp and collapse back, ersaroundas much pleasure from this as I am

My pussy quivers around his finger, as he holds hiainst my body

I try to scream, but all that comes out is a stifled cry

Hips twitching, body scorching, the orgas into me over and over

“Yes, yes, yes,” I gasp, finally finding my voice

He pushes deeper into ainst that unbearable spot within, the heel of his hand grinding against ain, but it’s too ether amidst the passion

Once the orgasm passes, I blink my eyes open I didn’t even realize they were closed

Maybe I was shutting theainst the fact of our disloyalty, a way to pretend e’re doing isn’t one of the worst things I’ve ever done

But how can so?

My man rears back, removes his hand, and stares down at me His silver hair is sweaty and messy, his lips twisted into an unreadable expression “Are you sure you want to do this?”

His voice is gravelly I can tell it takes a massive effort for him to even ask the question His entire body is tense, histautly

I should tell him no I should tell him we have to wait

But at the very thought,at ht there, my woht of not taking it

The prirows, even more, becomes even louder until it’s all I can think about It deafenselse

Nerves sputter beneath the surface, but they’re buried beneath all the pleasure and I find I don’t have to be captive to them