Passionate Desires

Gradually, Ethan Blackwood began to feel unsatisfied with just kissing her lips. His lips left her tiny mouth and traveled down her neck, lingering and swirling around her nape.

"Mmm..."

His hot tongue and lips were too tantalizing as his palms rubbed her soft stomach, with a hint of a nod, causing Lily to let out a weak moan. Ethan took great interest in tormenting her physical desires, and she was never a match for his seasoned ways in love. His teasing kisses made her whole body tremble involuntarily.

"Lily, you're starting to smell more and more like me," he said, his head continuing to tangle as he licked her nape, causing her skin to shiver.

Her hands involuntarily hooked around his neck, her thoughts gradually becoming blank, succumbing to the most primitive desires. She was no longer content with just kissing; the buttons on her patient gown were undone one by one. Ethan kissed her prominent fullness.

"Mmm... Don't do this..."