Clay was breathing heavily. He was always easily aroused when he touched Charlotte.
Still, he respected Charlotte and he wouldn't force he if she didn't want to.
Okay, whispered Charlotte.
Her voice was so soft that it sounded like heaven flowing down to earth.
Clay couldn't believe what he had heard. She agreed!
He cupped Charlotte's delicate little face, finding it hard to hide his excitement.
I love you, Charlotte. You won't regret it.
He sealed Charlotte's lips with his.
Charlotte could tell that this time, Clay's kiss was incomparably pious and solemn, and her wolf also enjoyed Clay's kisses.
Charlotte kissed Clay back, pecking at his lips.
When she took off her clothes, she felt slightly cold.
But soon she felt hot again, and also an electric spark the moment his hand tou
