Chapter 17

The darkroom, flashes of lightning, and the reflector of storms can only be felt in our room’s large space. Randall took me in his arms and leaned against the door. My hands were around his neck and my feet were wrapped around his waist. As his warm palms remove my clothes, his warm breath tickles my neck. When he finally removed the top, I felt a surge of heat in my body. My hot body was fighting the cold night breeze.

“Ahhh... Hmmm... As Randall leaned down to suck and bite my nipple, I couldn’t help but let out a small groan. The hands I’d wrapped around his neck were now holding his hair, increasing the pressure on his head. When one of his hands landed on my most sensitive area, I didn’t know where to put my head.

He began to caress the part of the underwear that was being played with as if he was going to insert his middle finger, even though it was still covered by a cloth. The fabric entered when he inserted his finger a little further, but I could feel the liqui