Chapter 11.
Zavian’s finger moved closer to her p***y, the heat wrapping around his finger.
He had not touched her yet, but he knew she would be so warm… and f*****g hot enough to swallow his c**k and sink him into the abyss of pleasure.
God damn it! His jaws tightened, and just when he made to flick his finger against her wet dripping fold, a voice came against Isadora’s ear.
‘You will be dead if Mrs Magaret finds you screwing your stepbrother.
Isadora’s eyes snapped open and that was all it took for her to gain a little bit of rationality.
Her hand flew to his chest, and she suddenly pushed him away, looking around with heavy breath and a panting chest.
Zavian's brows arched, and he stared at her, shocked by the sudden switch of act.
He took a step closer, but Isadora hurr
