Chapter 101. I Won’t Break

Eliana

Heat pooled in my core. My breathing was uneven, my skin hot with arousal. His delicate caresses drove me wilder, hotter with the need for his possession.

Still, I wanted this to be a wonderful experience for not just me but for both of us. I wanted him to feel the same pleasure he was giving me.

“I want your cock in my mouth, daddy.” I gasped out, getting on my knees.

Scott’s tongue slid out slowly, moistening his lips while his eyes raked over my naked body, soaking in every detail of my exposed skin.

“That’s not how babies are made.” He muttered, his voice a breathless whisper.

“It doesn’t matter.”

The baby-making process talk had done its job. It worked better than the sexy lingerie I had worn in the first few weeks I arrived in London.

I caressed every inch of his torso, marveling at how beautifully built he was. Everything about him was incredibly male, hard, yet soft in the right way.

“I’m glad you like it.”<