“Emmalyn’s POV”
“The fek?” At the suddenness of the act, a curse escaped from my mouth.
Leaning closer to one of my ears, he began rubbing the tip of his nose while his hot breaths kept cherishing my ear making it difficult to get rid of his grip.
“Stop... it...,” the words escaped from my mouth more like a moan.
“Shall I? But I don’t feel like,” while speaking, he slipped one of his hands inside my panties and began rubbing the fingertips against my delicate flower.
“The fvck?” I tried to get rid of his muscular hand but he was way more stronger as each action of his was making me demand more.
As he began intensifying, it started to feel good. All of a sudden, I happened to enjoy it. Honestly, this was the first time I was experiencing this kind of feeling.
Though I wanted to
