Chapter 22

FAYE'S POV

When I touched Timerante's skin, my consciousness lost control over my body. Screw everything else! I wanted sex, right now!

I easily pinned Timerante down, kissing his lips frantically. My hands roamed from his chest downward, aiming to grasp his manhood. Oh, Moon Goddess, I didn't know if what you had given me was a gift or a punishment. But I was certain that when I recalled all this after regaining my senses, I would be so ashamed that suicide would seem appealing.

But all that could wait. I straddled the man's waist, feeling the pressure beneath me and hearing his restrained moans.

His scent became even stronger. I knew things had completely spiraled out of control. Even if my mind was screaming no, it was bound to happen. I couldn't stop it.

As his fingers entered my secret wonderland, I couldn't help but cry out with my head leaning back. My fingers gripping him from behind tightened due to the pain they caused.

"Does it hurt?" I heard him ask between breaths.