Katherine didn’t know what to do, her mind clouded with confusion. Andrew gently lifted her and laid her down properly on the bed.
“You don’t have to think too much about it. I won’t hurt you,” he said softly, making her eyes meet his.
“You already have,” Katherine replied, her voice quiet but cutting. The words struck something in him, and his expression faltered.
He leaned in and kissed her, and this time, Katherine didn’t hesitate to kiss him back. The kiss was slow but rough, full of unspoken tension.
“You hurt me a lot,” she murmured between kisses as Andrew’s hands trailed along her body, pulling a soft moan from her lips.
“I’m sorry,” he whispered, continuing to kiss her skin with increasing urgency.
His hands slid down to her panties, and he slowly pulled them down. Glancing
