Chapter 120

FEYRE

I don't even want to think of how that is going to fit in my hand.

"Just because I let you do this doesn't mean anything." I whisper then take him in my hands. We both moan as he works his hips forward. "We are nothing."

He looks at me, his mouth opening to speak but I don't want to hear what he has to say. I capture his lips again, the same time I stroke him over his pants. I repeat the move as I kiss him.

"Feyre," he grunts, his hand gripping mine. He pulls it off his dick, I make a sound at the back of my throat at the loss of contact. I loved making him shiver.

"You're not in control."

That is all the warning he gives before moving over my body. I feel cool air as he gets off me. My eyes widen in shock when he completely gets off.

I exhale a shaky breath when I see him take his shirt off. My fingers tingle as I see his chest in his full naked glory, he looks up and our eyes meet.

"You're wearing way too much clothing. Lose th