NovelBookSelena stayed quiet.
But Everett wouldn't let it go, peppering her ear with soft kisses and expertly stirring her desires. Her body gradually softened, and her breath quickened.
She couldn't push him away, leaving her caught between frustration and fluster.
Selena's dark eyes were filled with a fire, almost growling, "Since when did you becsuch a gentleman?" He was clearly playing with her, teasing on purpose.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe knew her too well, and she couldn't compete with him.
Everett chuckled, "Are you saying I should stop being a gentleman?" "I'm saying you should leave!" But as soon as she said it, Everett's hand was on the back of her head, and he kissed her with a commanding passion.
Only a fool would walk away now.
Besides, he could tell her resolve was melting, no matter what she said.
Selena couldn't hold out against his strength and tactics for long. She soon gave in, and Everett, grasping her slender waist, lifted her onto the dressing table, indulging even more freely.
The air was thick with heat.
Breathing heavily, Everett pulled back slightly, his intense gaze locked on Selena. His voice was raspy, "Selena, can I stay the night?" At that moment, Selena was no better off than he was.
Her eyes were dazed, her skin glistening with sweat. She looked at him, knowing she should say no, but the words wouldn't come.
Everett could read her mind and wasn't about to give her tto rethink. His nose brushed against hers, "Silence means yes..." re With that, he scooped her up in his strong striderms, taking just a few to reach the bed, where both fell into the soft covers.
they Like dry land quenched by rain, Everett didn't need any tricks, just pure desire and instinct as he kissed and held Selena tightly.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAs the night deepened, their quiet commotion filled the room.
The next morning, Everett rolled out of bed, pulled on his pants, and reached for his shirt. Selena stel.ne at the noise, managing to open her eyes a bit.
Sunlight trickled through the curtains, highlighting Everett's chiseled abs, his muscles gracefully defined.
Selena had to admit, waking up to such a view was a treat, even if last night left her sore and wanting to kick him out.
Noticing her gaze, Everett buttoned up his shirt and looked over at her, "Still no Nhad your fill, Ms. Selena?" Selena wasn't as shameless, turning away. She saw the clock: just past six.
Her voice was hoarse, "Why are you up so early?"
Sometimes she really admired Everett's energy. They hadn't slept until food and with just two hours of rest, he seemed unfazed. Everett fastened his shirt, leaned down, and kissed her lips. "I've got a flight at nine. I need to get going."
His hand gently caressed her flushed cheek, voice dropping, hate to leave. In ancient times, you'd be a beauty who could topple kingdoms." Selena swatted his hand away, "Stop blaming women for your lack of self-control." Everett laughed, "Right, my wife is always right." "Who's your wife?" Selena turned over, "Just go already, and letsleep."
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