Chapter 27

Andrew Blake

“I can’t wait either,” she says in the most seductive tone I have ever heard which turns me on, rendering my dick to pulsate in my pants.

My gaze falls on her grey eyes hooded with lust while her fingers continue to lower themselves down my torso. A million and one dirty thoughts penetrate my mind like throwing her over the hood of my car and ruining her sore with pleasure.

Rather, I wrap my hands around her waist, lifting her with one swing, and placing her butt on the car hood. Her red-coated lips morph into a smirk as her hands circle my neck, while I kiss her lips which taste like a mix of apples and citrus wine she had drunk. Addictive as always.

“I have a confession to make, princess,” I murmur, kissing her while my hands trail down her thighs, finding the slit in her dress and using the opening to come into contact with her skin. “I have thought about this from the first time we kissed,” I confess, groaning into her lips the same wa