234. A Tour (2)

Jael was going to take it easy, as much he wanted to take her the moment he had seen her in the dress, he had planned to keep his desire in check until bedtime.

However, all through the walk up the stairs it was all he had thought about. It didn't help that she would occasionally bump into him, he was already painfully aware of her there was no need to make it worse.

He truly wanted a tour of the garden and wanted to spend some time with her but right now, it was buried underneath his desire and he knew if he didn't satiate it he would keep replaying possible images.

The kiss was supposed to turn out like this but right now, he could barely keep track of what he was doing. He could barely feel her weight as he rubbed her entrance. Her underwear had gotten in the way and he ripped it off.

He took a deep breath at how warm and wet she was, the smell of her lady parts hit him even harder. "You will be the death of me," Jael heard himself say.