620 You’ll never be forgiven. **

WARNING: MATURE CONTENT AHEAD. NOT RECOMMENDED FOR 17 YEARS OLD AND BELOW. PROCEED WITH CAUTION.

Churu wrapped her arms around his neck while he pressed his lips deeper. Slowly, she could feel her small body being carried into his lap. His hand roamed on her back, stroking it gently with his firm yet gentle touch.

"Mhmm…" A reckless moan slipped past her lips and onto his mouth. As soon as the lovely note reached his ear, Morris unconsciously grunted, biting her lower lip gently as his hand slowly made its way under the oversized shirt she was wearing.

The sound of her moans brought such a joy to him, knowing it was meant solely for his ears to hear. "Ahh…" He panted, the tip of his fingers that were traveling on her back embraced her, reaching the side of her bosom.