ELARA
I was officially batshit mad.
Gerald slugged me back down onto the bed, his lips crashing onto mine. When I tell you he was determined to avenge my assault on him, I mean it. His lips ravaged mine thoroughly, sucking my bottom lip into his that when he released it, he had his teeth latched onto the edges. Tears stung my eyes in pain.
"You like that?" he chuckled, gliding lower, his head between my breasts, and his hands tracing the curves of my body, finding comfort at the sides of my breasts. He packed them into his large hands and shoved them into his face, and by the goddess, when his teeth teased my two n*****s at once, I saw angels.
"Mnnn," I purred, arching my chest smoothly. I combed my fingers through his hair, relaxing like a mother about to feed her child, let
