Chapter 239

What Are We?

With their bodies glued together they had a cold bath quietly in the bathroom and came out of the bathroom. She couldn’t let go of Coleman as her hands were still clenched to his.

“I can’t thank you enough for making me achieve orgasm after such a long while,” she sounded, stroking his eyebrow and then his hair that pressed and curled in front of his face.

Coleman breathed into her face and planted a kiss on her lips. He was speechless. He lacked words to utter. He could remember back home his wife nagged about his inability to satisfy her in bed yet there was a woman appreciating her for flogging her until she achieved orgasm, even without penetrating her vagina and pouring all of his sperm into her. Indeed love was insatiable as sex. The written note he saw in the novel was getting even more explanatory in his head and he got to understand that his cousin’s disappearance was attached to sex.

Was he giving her pain-play sex?

Was she demand