Chapter 87. Runaway

Aria’s POV

Sometimes I do ask myself how this huge man here can fit into my small, tight honey jelly.

I slowly ground my honey jelly on it and earned a hissing sound from him with his eyes tightly shut.

With his eyes shut, I quickly unbuttoned almost half of the buttons on my blouse.

Snapping his eyes open, he inched in his breath at the sight in front of him.

I watched his gaze darken before he licked the bottom of his lips.

“You are making it hard for me, kitten,” he groaned.

I could feel him getting harder down there, and I swear I could feel liquid moisture in my pants.

Biting his lips, he kept letting out some throaty sounds, and I love that I made him feel that way.

I teased him by slowly rubbing my nose on his face before sticking out my tongue and seductively licking his cheeks down to his neck region.

His grip on me tightened, disentangling his hold on me, which caused him to snap his eyes open and