Chapter 65

Jessy's POV

"What the hell are you doing to me? "He asked in a hoarse tone for the desire. I wanted to ask the same question. Because I had already lost my mind a long time ago. From the first time he put one of his hands on my body. "I can only think of you, Jessy. I can only be around you. That's insane. Just sex shouldn't be like that.”

"We are good together," I murmured against the fabric of the tablecloth. "That's all.”

"No" he was teimou, walking with his free hand around my ass, he squeezed where he had earlier left vergões by the slaps and I giggled maliciously. I could have cum right there, first of all, if he had pressed the same place harder. Holy shit. "It's not just that. It's more than you pretend to believe. It's feeling. And if it is possible for you to feel the same as me right now, then I want to make it worth it.”

"Do what you want with me," I said in a provocative tone, but it sounded like a supplication.

"I'm going, kitty.”