Chapter 62

As his cock touched my back, he pressed my body against the wall, tightening his grasp on me even more. I turned my head to face him. We only need to dress up to seem like he's capturing me. A prisoner and a police officer.

Thinking about that turned me on. Something appears to be erupting from my vaginal opening. I touched myself with one hand. I leaned against Randall's chest.

“Ngh …” The faint gasps from my mouth didn't cease. I felt it the most when I stroked my fingers within my private area.

“Randall, I want you.” I'm not sure how my voice became so weak. It felt as if I was still pleading with him to take me in his arms, kiss me, and devour me whole. It seemed as though I was showing him as if nothing had transpired between us.

My eyes seemed to be shutting. Sweat was building on my brow and across my entire body. I'm losing my cool. If I had known this was going to happen, I would have drunk a lot of wine to boost my bravery so that I could tell him e