'His passion coursed through me like wildfire, consuming every inch of resistance.'
I wanted to cry out, but I couldn't bring myself to break our passionate kiss. From head to toe, I longed to be tightly connected with Allyn.
Just moments ago, I had been desperately resisting, staying guarded, and keeping my legs firmly closed.
But now, I didn't care about anything else. I only wanted to become one with him.
Fuck!
How did I not know before that Allyn was so good at turning me on?
Is this really the same stone-faced Allyn Hall?
In the past, it was always me who teased him, awakened him, forced him, made him need me.
To think that one day, I would be seduced by Allyn Hall, that he would go to such lengths to make me need him.
Even when I bit his lip, hit his hands, and pushed him in
