Bella Acker was both surprised and shy as she slightly shifted her waist to avoid his hand.
"Da—Damian, don’t... don’t..."
Damian Sinclair kissed her neck, his voice husky with seduction, "Call husband."
"Mmm..." Bella’s neck was particularly sensitive, and she imdiately tilted her chin up.
Her heart was teased by him as if scratched by a cat, and she wanted to hold onto his shoulders for comfort, but he tied her hands to the car door with a tie. She wanted to hug him but couldn’t, making her even more anxious.
Damian continued to coax with great patience, "Baby, call husband."
As he seduced her with words, his hands didn’t stop at all, and with two moves, he stripped Bella’s clothes, leaving her exposed.
"Hus—husband..." Bella was tornted to the point of discomfort, unconsciously lifting her waist towards him.
The car had air conditioning, and even though she wasn’t wearing clothes, she didn’t feel cold. On the contrary, she was flushed with heat, a fine sheen of sweat appearing on her forehead.
"I wanted to kiss you just now." Damian planted a heavy kiss on her neck.
"Ah!" Bella cried out, turning slightly away, pleading pitifully, "Damian, I have to shoot a scene this afternoon. If you leave a mark on my neck, it will be so embarrassing when others see it."
"I want to declare my sovereignty." Damian, usually cold and domineering, spoke such possessive words for the first ti.
Bella paused, then laughed, her eyes curving, "Damian, you look super cute when you’re jealous."
Damian raised his head, squinting at her, then gave a punitive bite on her throat.
"Silly girl, with your clueless appearance, if I don’t keep an eye on you, you’d be tricked away by soone else."
"No, I wouldn’t." Bella laughed, dodging, and kissed his chin, "I only like you. No one can trick away."
"Ms. Acker, you’re the one seducing ; don’t think of playing tricks again."
Damian spoke huskily, lowering his head to capture her moist, red lips.
They exchanged breaths, their bodies tightly pressed against each other, letting their souls rge together.
In the cramped car, the temperature kept rising.
Perhaps it was because they were in the wild, or because it was their first ti doing such a thing in a car, the experience felt incredibly novel and different to both of them.
Bella was sowhat worried that at this ti, soone might drive up to Mount Sterling, making her a bit nervous, which only heightened her physical sensations.
She could only cling tightly to Damian, rising and falling with his rhythm.
Like a small boat in the ocean, tossed up and down by the storm, finally swept into a giant whirlpool, utterly losing reason, and just sinking with him.
This ti, Bella finally believed Damian had shown restraint earlier.
This man seed to have endless energy, until Bella could only cry and beg for rcy.
Damian untied the tie binding her, asking hoarsely, "Still doubt your husband’s prowess now?"
"No doubt... no doubt at all!" Bella shook her head tearfully, "Hus—husband, good husband, please spare ."
"Little temptress!" Damian grunted, lifting her waist and speeding up.
Bella could only helplessly cling to his shoulders, accepting his wild onslaught, ultimately reaching the peak with him once again.
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