CHAPTER 67. TO HAVE A CHILD WITH YOU
She turned her face away and my kiss landed on her cheek. “Ryder, we shouldn't do this here,“
“Why not?” My erect d**k was pressed against her inner thighs and she was wrapped up in my arms. No way she could escape this. Not when I'm this hard for her.
”This…this is your official round table, it'll be wrong to do…“ She moaned the last part of her words as I brushed my d**k against her panties.
“To do what?“ Smirking at how flushed she was from what I was doing to her, I went a little deeper, brushing my d**k directly against her c**t. She moaned louder, biting down on my shoulder.
I cupped her face and she was breathing faster, tense from anticipation. What made me glad was the passion in her eyes, the proof that she wanted to f**k me as badly as I
