"I JUST... ahhh.. hope that you're... aware that this is so... f.ucking... wrong... f.uck s.hit."
D.amn it, I wanted to hold my moans to show him that I don't like what he is doing, but my body says otherwise. I couldn't even contain or hold my moans for a second as he ravished my jawline down to my neck. I arched my back because of the sudden sensation, and he used that to his advantage to have access to every corner of my neck. If he was not holding my waist using both of his hands to make my position firm and still, I would have collapsed there right now.
I swear, I don't want to think that I was the one who was moaning and groaning while he was doing these sinful things to me. I really prayed that the lustrous sound didn't come from me, but unfortunately, it was, and it seemed like h
