He didn't stop. His kisses trailed lower, pushing the nightgown strap off her shoulder, exposing one breast. He latched onto the nipple, sucking hard, tongue flicking the peak while his fingers pushed her panties aside, plunging deep into her channel.
She was drenched, walls clenching greedily around the intrusion.
"Jaenor... Kate... she'll hear," she whimpered, but her hips ground against his hand, chasing the pleasure. His cock pressed against her thigh, hot and insistent, leaving a smear of precum on her skin.
He lifted his head, eyes burning into hers. "She won't wake. And even if she did..."
He thrust his fingers harder, curling them to hit her g-spot.
"You belong to me."
Anger flickered, but desire won.
MMMHHHH!!!!
