Chapter 189

Zavian hand meandered from where it rested on her backside to the sacred sanctuary between her thighs and slipped a finger inside.

Emmeline gasped. She could feel herself contract around him and a tortured moan slipped past her lips.

“Wrong question,” Zavian corrected with a smirk as dark desire clouded his eyes.

His finger delved deeper, causing another hitch in Emmeline’s breath. “What can you do for him? To please him?”

Emmeline struggled to regain enough composure to form coherent sentences again. “How about I use my hand to alleviate your discomfort first, then you can fuck me either front or behind?” she propositioned boldly, tracing lazy patterns on his chest before leaning in to plant a seductive kiss on his lips.

“Remember our time on the yacht? You had to take matters into your own hands back then. I’d like to do that for you this time.”

Zavian’s finger, which had been buried inside her, withdrew abruptly and Emmeline let out a groan of