His hands roamed her body, eagerly unfastening her clothes, longing to touch her warm skin. Only in this way could he express his longing for her and the desire he couldn't hide.
Zoey didn't resist; she met his touch with equal passion. Her fingers skillfully unbuttoned Owen's shirt and loosened his belt. Their clothes fell away, leaving them exposed to each other.
His palms, though a bit rough, were gentle as he caressed Zoey's waist, moving upwards to rest on her full breasts. "Zoey..." he murmured softly.
His face buried itself between her breasts, and he began to lick her n*****s with the tip of his tongue, as if savoring some sweet fruit. Under his licking, Zoey's n*****s gradually turned a pale pink.
Electric waves of sensation surged through Zoey's body. Her toes curled invo
