Obsession of a Man

he coldness of the sheets as

osed h

e open and moonlight baths everything. If her eyes wer

scared anymore. Her heart was still thumping so fast, but the pani

r some reason, she knew he would not intentionally hurt her

ind they were. The Quirrozes could no longer expect anything from them, and yet they let them stay as t

Don Sylverio did not let them go, as he

dn't have prod

"Look at me," he said, his voice almost a whisper but fo

had such eyes that was hard for her to explain with mere words. Mesmerizing. Long lashes and hooded gaze. They look very sa

ssing her, cupping her jaw as he gently angled her face for the kiss. She complied. Something about his voice, a catch and the way hi

was her body doing this for the

rything once t

her to give it to him. Her body conformed to his in the next moment as his arm went around her to pull her to him. She almost moaned, and she didn't know

it f

o

t just

somethi

wn to wrap itself around his thigh to rub at his skin. The shock at her body's response froze her for a moment, but she

tt

im back, following his rhythm, allowing it to lead her. His hands caressed an exposed breast, and she realized there was no revulsion. There wasn't even an inkling of dislike to what

st, not to stop him. But because the feel

her thighs to accommodate his torso between them. She felt his meat, almost

his lips as the sensation generate

d it

closed her eyes as her head w

ere as his lower torso continued to grind. Her hips involuntarily started to move against him. Much like the kiss, she foll

ted to

came withou

o feel him s

as she turned